| Take my body, pull it down
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| Be the words upon my tongue
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| Oh sweetest queen of harlots
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| Let me taste your praise
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| Let me drown in you, let me feast
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| Let me ride your seven headed beast
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| Let me strip before you, and step back in your gaze
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| And I know there’s a night
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| At the edge of this light
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home
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| Abomination of hearts and sea
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| Rain your terror down on me
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| Untamethe blueness in these eyes, I’ll be the shadow by your side
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| Oh goddess of unholy things
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| Bring me all your beauty brings
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| Show this wretched, weak apostate where his gods reside
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| And I know there’s a night
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| At the edge of this light
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home
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| I bet your hills remember, your towers ring
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| All the tunes I used to sing
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| Let me try them on my lips again
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| You know I never miss a note
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| Oh dirty mother of whore and thief
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| I went away but time is brief
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| Let me spend all that is left with you
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| Until I have to float
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| And I know there’s a night
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| At the edge of this light
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home
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| And I know there’s a night
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| At the edge of this light
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home
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| I’m coming home
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| Sweet Babylon
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| I’m coming home |