Song The Gitas - Purge

Sleep tight my love
I'll purge the night away
With rituals and fire
I will play wicked games (yeah)
To keep this love how do you wanna pay?
I'll find the priest for hire
Time to pray
Then go down in flames

Oh my child
Who came down from heaven
I got your gun loaded
What good is that faith when it's a lie
I say to the wicked thou shall surely die

Pain is over the level
Count from six to seven
Smells like nine eleven
No one hears in heaven

Sleep tight my love
I'll purge the night away
With rituals and fire
I will play
Then go down in flames