The Gates of Hell
Tonight I'm gonna lose my breath
I know this time it's you or death
My dream is sitting next to you
like a kind of déjà vu
I wanna feel your back and your legs
And your chest and your lips upon my skin
Sexy baby do something dirt that hurts
Like lifting your skirt
Or showing me the gates of hell
And I wanna mix our sins
And our tongues in a sort of temptation
Sorry my Lord it's the last time I beg you
Standing on my knees
In the name of the Father
The name of Son
And Holy Spirit now we're one
Original sin, it all begin
With a revolution lead by Eve
I'm the snake
You're gonna make
A true religion built on fake
For the sake of God
In this crucified road
The woman's smell
Is showing me the gates of hell
My last supper is with you
My body and my bleeding too
I killed the traitor in this place
Thanks to my amazing grace
Now I'll eat your kiss and your licks
And your care and your swear upon your hair
Sexy baby do something glorious
I'm victorious
Passing through the gates of hell
And I wanna win
The grim reaper
With my love
And being the rapers
Sorry my Lord
It's the last time I beg you
Standing on your sins
In the name of the Father
The name of Son
And Holy Spirit now we're one
Original sin, it all begin
With a revolution lead by Eve
I'm the snake
You're gonna make
A true religion built on fake
For the sake of God
In this crucified road
The woman's smell
Is showing me the gates of hell
I know this time it's you or death
My dream is sitting next to you
like a kind of déjà vu
I wanna feel your back and your legs
And your chest and your lips upon my skin
Sexy baby do something dirt that hurts
Like lifting your skirt
Or showing me the gates of hell
And I wanna mix our sins
And our tongues in a sort of temptation
Sorry my Lord it's the last time I beg you
Standing on my knees
In the name of the Father
The name of Son
And Holy Spirit now we're one
Original sin, it all begin
With a revolution lead by Eve
I'm the snake
You're gonna make
A true religion built on fake
For the sake of God
In this crucified road
The woman's smell
Is showing me the gates of hell
My last supper is with you
My body and my bleeding too
I killed the traitor in this place
Thanks to my amazing grace
Now I'll eat your kiss and your licks
And your care and your swear upon your hair
Sexy baby do something glorious
I'm victorious
Passing through the gates of hell
And I wanna win
The grim reaper
With my love
And being the rapers
Sorry my Lord
It's the last time I beg you
Standing on your sins
In the name of the Father
The name of Son
And Holy Spirit now we're one
Original sin, it all begin
With a revolution lead by Eve
I'm the snake
You're gonna make
A true religion built on fake
For the sake of God
In this crucified road
The woman's smell
Is showing me the gates of hell
Credits
Writer(s): Edoardo Piazzolla
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