The Flesh Is Weak - Psalm

I just want to be loved

Rules are made to be broken

The flesh is weak, you know

Onto the shores of debauchery

Erotic human plague

My wicked catharsis

Erotic human plague

Exorcise my demons

Carnal sins, pleasures of the flesh

I need to free myself

Boundaries are overthrown still I need to cross the next line

Yield purity, no redemption

Yield purity, fight temptation

Smother the guilt with ignorance

Treasure biblical offence

Gasping for air

Aching desires

Losing reason

Aching desires

Open the gates, trust the new voice

Gasping for air

Aching desires

New era of lust

Aching desires