Unholy (OC Version)

Lord, he don't know that she's gettin' hot At the body shop, doing something unholy I need a woman who is arrayed in purple and scarlet colour And decked with gold And precious stones and pearls Upon her forehead was a name written Mystery, Babylon the Great The Mother of Harlots Lucky, lucky girl She got married to a thing like you They'd kick her out If they ever ever knew 'Bout all the- They say that she must do Dirty, dirty girl You know everyone is talking on the scene I hear them whisper 'bout the places that you've been And how you don't know how To keep your business clean Lord, he don't know that she's gettin' hot At the body shop, doing something unholy Devil sat back while she's droppin' it She be popping it Yeah, she put it down slowly Ooh-we-oh-we-oh She left the cross at Ho-we-oh-we-ome, so she can get that Heaven don't know angels get it hot At the body shop, doing something unholy I don't want your prayers No, my soul don't need no saving I don't need no Pious Creed When with her, I've found Heaven In our bodies, in our blood A more immaculate communion Oh, she brings me to my knees Genuflect like Mary Magdalene They, they wanna burn me Wanna crucify my name If they, they call it sin How come she loves me like a saint? Crown me with thorns For her, I'll gladly be a martyr If you need me, I'll be with her under the covers (Ooh) Lord, he don't know that I'm gettin' hot At the body shop, doing something unholy Lilith sat back as i'm droppin' it Yeah, i'm popping it Oh, I put it down slowly Ooh-we-oh-we-oh I left the cross at Ho-we-oh-we-ome, so i can get that Heaven don't know angels get it hot At the body shop, doing something unholy But in here, it is holy But in here, it is holy Ooh Uh-uuh Oh-ooh