Wyster

Alcoholic Blasphemy

He melts like alcohol in my tongue

Feels like I knew him all along

A fever dream, like an oasis

He\'s the devil of my sleep paralysis

 

I drink his lust like it\'s hot wine

He always knows how to put me in line

He possesses my hands and leads me to sin

I can\'t be a saint like I always have been

 

Away from the church, but still on my knees

One sip of his grace and my conversion is complete

He looks just like a god, but he won\'t forgive me

He\'s the type to make me beg if I want to be released

 

By my collar, I\'m lead to hell

Down to eternal damnation

But he knows my body way too well

I could never resist to his temptation

 

Never thought I\'d pray one day

To be possessed by this demon

My faith is now devoted to him

I guess I\'ve changed my religion.