Ethel Cain - Sacrilege lyrics
[Ethel Cain - Sacrilege lyrics]
Take your veil off, mother
Come kiss me again
Put the devil in my heart, sister
Bathe me in sin how my insides feel, father
Dressed in my habit
Such a shame that you lost it
Cause you loved it when you had it
I’m a sick bitch
Lying on your table i'm your soft plaything
That you keep in the stables
Make the restraints tighter
Or I might get away then who will you have
To beat and lay
Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There’s no promise that I’ll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again
I’m your father’s mistress
I’m your mother’s whore
I’m the blight in your well
I’m the sick at your door
I’m the ghost in the night
Who aims to steal your child
I’m the unholy spirit
Of the carnivorous wild
Turn the church on it's head
Watch the river run red
Jesus Christ as my witness
I won’t stop til you’re dead
Keep me tied up in here
Cause if you let me out
I’ll show you just what
Revelations 17 was about
All hail Mother Mary saint full of grace
Kneel before your god lie on thy face
Holy Mary, Mother god pray for our sins
As we embrace our death goodnight, amen
Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There’s no promise that I’ll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again
Put your hands on my body keep off the light
I don’t wanna see your face
As you fuck me right
You can’t call it anything but pure sacrilege
As the devil does take me again and again
Come kiss me again
Put the devil in my heart, sister
Bathe me in sin how my insides feel, father
Dressed in my habit
Such a shame that you lost it
Cause you loved it when you had it
I’m a sick bitch
Lying on your table i'm your soft plaything
That you keep in the stables
Make the restraints tighter
Or I might get away then who will you have
To beat and lay
Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There’s no promise that I’ll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again
I’m your father’s mistress
I’m your mother’s whore
I’m the blight in your well
I’m the sick at your door
I’m the ghost in the night
Who aims to steal your child
I’m the unholy spirit
Of the carnivorous wild
Turn the church on it's head
Watch the river run red
Jesus Christ as my witness
I won’t stop til you’re dead
Keep me tied up in here
Cause if you let me out
I’ll show you just what
Revelations 17 was about
All hail Mother Mary saint full of grace
Kneel before your god lie on thy face
Holy Mary, Mother god pray for our sins
As we embrace our death goodnight, amen
Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There’s no promise that I’ll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again
Put your hands on my body keep off the light
I don’t wanna see your face
As you fuck me right
You can’t call it anything but pure sacrilege
As the devil does take me again and again