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TAKE ME TO CHURCH


TAKE ME TO CHURCH
I exchanged my soul for fame

Drank virgin blood and chanted Lucifer's name

The demons awoke in, I was tired of striving in vain

Blood on my hands as I drove the silver blade into cupid's heart

I watched love die as I knelt at Satan's altar

Thunder clapped and lightening illuminated the darkness of my mind



The roaring sound of air rushing to fill the vacuum of my heart

The voices in my head drives me crazy

The demons I welcomed are on a frenzy

These creatures I can't tame

The leash threatening to break loose

If I continue on this path, my final destination is hell

I hear the chimes of the church bell

The fame I slaved for is not worth eternal doom

This life is sinking me in the abyss of darkness

The devil keeps demanding for more

I search for the light

Outside my fortress I hear chants of morning mass

Can the Lord save me from the scorching curse?

The sweet scents of incense filters in as though calling me
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