I fell out of heaven
To be with you in hell
My sin's not quite seven
Nothing much to tell
Lust I haven't craved
A sainted boy I'm not
I'll take it to my grave
A side cursed on rot
I ride these ropes alone
Beneath the sulfur sky
Everywhere I roam
Life is one big lie
When the fireball goes down
Out by L.A. waste
I come into town
But only for a day
If starving in bed means
A prayer for you to understand
The man cure is sleek
But lust holds my hand
I stumbled and I cry
I pounce with no revenge
At least I never lied
Or took truth to rail
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