Questioning your God
Evil is desire
We are not allowed to play with fire
Pleasure is a sin
We are human beings
Why is it bad to have some satisfaction?

Left hand in my mouth
So that they won’t hear
Fingers in my grace
Ah!

I made her sin
Through the shadows of the night
Onto the hallow together
I made her sin
Rubbing scissors in the dark
Against the shrine
I made her mine

I went to the throne
That’s my sacred spot
That’s where I can do
What I'm told not to
Then she spotted me
Middle of my act
And I had no choice
But to seduce her

Looked her in the eye
Approached her with my charm
Then the dice was cast
Ah!

I made her sin
Through the shadows of the night
Onto the hallow together
I made her sin
Rubbing scissors in the dark
Against the shrine
I made her mine

I made her sin
Through the shadows of the night
Onto the hallow together
I made her sin
Rubbing scissors in the dark
Against the shrine
I made her
Against the shrine
I made her
Against the shrine
I made her mine