Religion

My angel's most polite when I am on my knees, yeah

And I am even nicer when she asks me please

Doesn't make me pray too long

Till she's dancing on my tongue

And when she's done she shows me how she got them wings

She looks just like a God, baby call me catholic

She fucks just like a God, cuff it up I'm yours

Can't find a single flaw, I think she's holographic

Keep stringing me along

I need no Religion

When you fuck it like a God

Oh Gabriel can't decide if I'm a friend or foe

(They not even together though)

And she said: I don't think he even tries to make me curl my toes

Think ya big and tough daddy?

That's what she's been calling me

Go wash ya balls before ya tell me what I already know

I'm homo

It's because she fucks just like a God, baby call me catholic

She looks just like a God, cuff it up I'm yours

I got to pray for more, she said she's telepathic

Keep stringing me along

I need no religion

When you fuck it like a

You fuck it like a God

You fuck it like a God

(She fucks just like a God)

Not to be too dramatic, miss

(She fucks just like a God)

That angel puss is galactic shit

(She fucks just like a God)

Psychopathic, pornographic, both angelic and satanic

But I gotta fucking have it

You fuck just like a God

Uh oh Gabe wants to suck my dick