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A Church Goin' Man

i'm not a religious man per se
but i like to fuck religiously �
in the house that the lordt built �
known exquisitely as
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Woman
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come as you are �
isn't that what is said repeatedly? �
so i undress before you �
mind body �
and soul �
if Jesus died for our sins �
then why should i hold back anything?.. �
or you for that matter.. �
let's put His sensibilities to the test �
shall we? �
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of course i'm being facetious �
i know there's nothing [K]new under the Sun �
but in the grand scheme of things �
i don't know a goddamn thing �
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that's why i fuck you the way that i do �
Mr. clueless digging hard for some newness � �
in my soul journey of debauchery �
i'm here to defile the church �
smear the pulpit �
i want you to feel the truth of my offerings �
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split the threshold �
beyond your event horizon �
spill my tainted light �
into complete darkness �
so i can link up with you in the ether �
get in spiritual sync �
as i sink further and further �
into that omnipresent gravitational pull �
that lulls my senses to life �
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take me ocean-deep baby �
into the space where sight ain't necessary �
only faith in movement �
i wanna feel the hoarding hugs �
of your selfish wench �
that tug 'o war..intensifying each and every stroke �
hold me...make a mold �
outta my dick and put it in your memory bank �
you know?...the one that sits �
in the bottom of your collection pot �
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cuz as we all know �
the church is always in need of donations �
for something or the other �
a leaking roof is the usual excuse �
i'm just here to do my part �
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