[Verse 1]
Lipstick like a fresh-cut wound
Cherry drips on the chapel floor
Kneel down in my combat boots
Say grace to the girl you adore
Black lace on a guilty heart
Rosary around my throat
You trace every cursed little scar
Like you’re reading a secret note
[Chorus]
You are my sinful pleasure
Carved in the back of my mind
Blessed with a broken halo
Tangled in red and white
Pray to the scars we treasure
Bite marks burning like scripture
Love tastes better under pressure
You are my sinful pleasure
[Verse 2]
Crosses turning upside in my eyes
When you whisper my crooked name
Holy water boiling on your skin
Every shiver feeding the flame
You say this is your last confession
I laugh
Pull you closer still
If heaven’s on the other side of you
I’d rather rot on this hill (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
You are my sinful pleasure
Carved in the back of my mind
Blessed with a broken halo
Tangled in red and white
Pray to the scars we treasure
Bite marks burning like scripture
Love tastes better under pressure
You are my sinful pleasure
[Bridge]
[Breakdown hits
Guttural vocals]
Choke on the creed
As you fall to your knees
I’m the saint of your need
And the rot in your dreams
[Chorus]
You are my sinful pleasure
Carved in the back of my mind
Blessed with a broken halo
Tangled in red and white
Pray to the scars we treasure
Bite marks burning like scripture
Love tastes better under pressure
You are my sinful pleasure