Back of the Church

Yeah, we back in this motherfucker

140 on the clock, no slippin'

In the back of the church, where the shadows creep

Fucking bad bitch while the preachers sleep

Dark robes, cold stone, sanctified sin

We breakin' all the rules, let the chaos begin

Whispers loud, fuckin' loud, devil's choir sing

Holy ground's a fuckin' battlefield, I’m the king

Grimy hands, dirty minds, lost in lust tonight

Fuck the rules, fuck the light, yeah we own this fight

Back of the church, where the real ones lurk

Sin so sweet, it's the devil's work

Hardcore heat, no mercy, no verse

Fuckin' with the bad bitch, feel the curse

Whispers in the pews, secrets unfold

Holy ground stained with stories untold

Lip locked tight, breath hot like fire

Underground king, raw, prime desire

Fucking filthy, nasty, grime in the air

No fuckin' shame, just raw devil’s dare

Chains breakin', bodies shakin', sinful delight

Back of this church, we own the night

No forgiveness here, just lust and rage

Breaking the chains, I'm out the cage

Echoes bounce off the stained glass pain

Back of the church, remember the name

Yeah, we ride or die, no turning back

In the back of the church, where the darkness at