the fruits Paris Paloma

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[Chorus]
My love, are you the devil?
I would worship you instead of him
I have no time for confession
For I'm too busy committing sins
My love, you're something special
I never met someone like you
You made me fall from Heaven
But I know just what I do

[Verse 1]
"Angel", he calls me, does he know that I'm falling
From a precipice that I tripped off long ago?
"You're so pure", he says, does he know I'm forsaken?
The original sinner, but soon, he'll know
For if I'm going down, I guess I'll take you with me
Naked in that garden, back at the beginning
And now in your arms, you're faithless, for you pitched me
Against your holy Father, and it seems that I am winning

[Pre-Chorus]
But I don't
I feel your hands grabbing my throat
As you say

[Chorus]
My love, are you the devil?
I would worship you instead of him
I have no time for confession
For I'm too busy committing sins
My love, you're something special
I never met someone like you
You made me fall from Heaven
But I know just what I do