Lyrics To Whore with Foreign Gods - Wolves Like Us

To Whore with Foreign Gods

You speak to me
With spitting teeth
Like it´s the rapture
So torn between two worlds
I made my own little rats nest
You speak to me
With spitting teeth
Like it´s the rapture
So torn between two worlds
I made my own little rats nest
Let us speak freely now
Because we´ve been marred
By good intentions
Oh mother, oh father
I took so long to love you
I thought we would be left behind
And that Belial would take me