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I'm not a saint,
I'm no believer.

But I know when the time comes,
I'll be prayin' to the mighty above,
To feel your cherry lips one last time.

I will take on the name of a deity,
I had no prior faith in,
Just so I can whisper yours again.

I'll be begging on my knees,
For whatever mercy that can be spared,
So I could share it with you.

I'm no saint, I'm no believer.
But I'd confess and act all innocent at the end,
Just so I could spend a few more sinful moments with you.

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