It’s a solemn affair 

We’re burning her hair 

And God was invited there 

But when I feel restrain 

Displaying pain 

I wonder if she felt the same 

So we knock on her door 

Explain what I saw 

Heavens no place for a whore 



And I wanna breathe 

Beat the hell out of me 

And run for the trees 

I’ve never been hard working 

And I can’t believe I’m earning 



And the sweat from her eyes 

Candlelit sighs 

The day had immersed into night 

So we lick off her pride 

Open her hide 

Tell her the jackal was dry 



And I wanna breathe 

Beat the hell out of me 

And run for the trees 

I’ve never been hard working 

And I can’t believe I’m earning 



And it’s angels to whores 

Girls we adore 

And lives that would kill us once more 

And I’ll take what is mine 

Whatever she says 

Tell her we had a nice time