Songtexte
She
came
down
from
the
Western
Hills
when
we
were
not
prepared
I
turned
deaf
ears
to
words
of
warning
now
I′m
running
scared.
Casting
caution
to
the
wind
now
that
the
cat's
away
I
say
my
grace
- fill
my
face
(then
for
forgiveness
pray).
Gon
knows
I
was
an
honest
man
- the
same
as
any
other
Who
loved
his
wife
- worked
all
his
life
to
keep
his
family
Until
the
′beast'
that
never
sleeps
beneath
my
silken
covers
Reared
its
head
and
bit
its
thumb
at
my
morality.
(Chorus:)
Her
passion
for
passion
- it
will
devour
Cruel
are
the
thorns
of
this
delicate
flower
Her
lust
for
lust
- it
will
consume
A
siren
song
summons
all
men
to
their
doom.
She
whispered
of
her
innocence
- (a
plea
I
must
contest)
While
baptising
helpless
sinners
with
a
missionary
zest
She
will
exorcise
your
demons
- then
exercise
your
thighs
Await
your
'second-coming′
with
a
hunger
in
her
eyes.
Her
sweetmeats
are
the
souls
of
men
- she′ll
gorge
herself
to
bursting
And
for
yours
her
heart
is
thirsting
- as
a
spider
craves
a
fly
No
mortal
man
could
ever
hope
to
suit
her
as
a
suitor
Sh'll
rewrite
the
Kama
Sutra
if
you′d
care
to
watch
her
try.
(Repeat
Chorus)
I
reach
for
heaven
- desire
drags
me
down
When
fools
choose
their
king
I'll
be
heir
to
that
crown
A
strange
kind
of
madness
I
cannot
condone
If
you
are
without
sin
come
cast
the
first
stone.
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