gods of depravity - graden of eden

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        gods of depravity - graden of eden

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gods of depravity - graden of eden


carve me out like an apple
dust my cinnamon on top of you
your fingers deep inside me
while we lay across these pews
we look holier than god
watch those dotted lines bow beneath us
screeching as all the believers run about in despair
we ruined their service
we ruined there belief, beloved
as we lay across these pews
with your fingers deep inside of me
we show them the true god
our god
the depravity of us
the true fall of man
two women.. two boys
showing their vileness
in their holy pew
they watch us and they scream
we cackle right along
because we know we are the god they search for
right here kneeled on these floors


pt2


we can go to my secret garden
i don't want to hide you but i must
i fear losing you will be losing myself
you remind me of a me i remember
a me left behind long ago
i fear losing you because i love you
more than i even know
i must hide you away
like a flower that only blooms in the dark
pretty hue of nightshade and thorns as a rose
i must keep you with me
locked in my secret garden
for if i lose you i lose myself, rivers hard waters
it may hurt
watching me parade around with other men
know that i love you just as much as
as i did back then
you're my pretty nightshade
your thorns never touch my fingers
your hard waters never make me drown

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