holy water by Jake Walters

touchin on my body
take me to the parties
i've been feelin naughty
and, boy, you've got that somethin
and, i'm so used to frontin
but you got me trustin

and, now, i'm dancin on a prayer
i want you to take me there
i promise that i'm not scared
you're dangerous, but i don't care
and, now, i'm startin to falter
you got me beggin on the altar
you're a god and youre gettin stronger
gimme a taste of your holy water.

drinkin on bacardi
your tongue between my teeth
everybody can see
i don't want no drama
please don't tell my mama
but, come on, get on top of
me

you're touchin me where i like
and i could never put up a fight
baby, kiss me under the lights
make me beg for mercy tonight
and everyone else wouldn't bother
my love, it would be an honor
like a god, you generously offer
gimme a taste of your holy water.

i betcha i can dance just a little bit harder
under the lights i'm a motherfuckin martyr
but, even if i fall to my knees tonight,
it's only cause i'm praying for you to make me feel alright.
i betcha that you're sweatin under those clothes
and, baby, i'm drenched from my head to my toes
i could take you home and worship you
dance with me some more, come to my rescue.

and, now, i'm kissin you on your lips
you're putting my legs around your hips
you're gonna take me on a trip
you're so damn good it makes me sick
and, now, to complete the slaughter
i give myself over to the hunter
you're a god and it is an honor
i want a taste of your holy water.

his body is religion and i wanna pray.

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