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You call that Paradise
Idolatry
Yeah, it looks nice
But, it won't fool me
I'll take my chance
I guess I trust myself
To find the Promised Land
Or go straight to Hell

There's someone looking out
Deep in outer space
Blessed with wet perfume
Come and get a taste
Washed with scented oils
With a crucifix
Toes painted black
So natural

Framed in satin lace
And they're all for you
Two loving eyes
Reflected back
It's a different world
When you take a god
Just a subtle shift
Brings the whole thing down

Taking broken vows
Wet and blessed anew
You see a face
Looking back at you
Tempted by the truth
You break the faith
All that shining light
Left behind

Living everyday
For the night
You remember eyes
Framed in satin lace
Left without a name
There's no holding back
Blinking at the light
The sky opens up

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