The Pimp and the Priest - The Dear Hunter

The pimp and the priest

Pounce on quickened cats' feet

For the freshest young blood

Innocence for the feast

The book will then brew

What the sinful commit

While the pimp and priest

Prey quietly

Where the precious sinners sit

Confess.

Oh!

Confess…

In the chapel or brothel

Where we suffocate stress

We’ve got the time

If you’ve got the scratch

(We'll conquer your sins while she screams on her back)

Faster, save me!

How the sins remain hostage

Harder, I can’t breathe

Now the priest and the pimp

Are already equipped

With an enigmatic frontage

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So we corner our pace

And make quick for the door

To be pardoned and passed

From the bed to the floor

Confess.

Oh!

Confess…

In the chapel or brothel

Where we suffocate stress

We’ve got the time

If you’ve got the scratch

(We'll conquer your sins while she screams on her back)

Take me to the river

Faster, save me!

How the sins remain hostage

Harder, I can’t breathe

Sing softly, sing em to the lake

Sing softly, bring em to the lake

Faster, save me!

How the sins remain hostage

Harder, I can’t breathe