Текст песни Lon Milo DuQuette - Sweet Babalon

People keep sayin'
That Jesus is Lord
He'll take me in the rapture
He'll come with a sword
Preachers on TV tell me I'm living wrong
But I've tasted the lips
of Sweet Babylon

Sweet Babylon
Oh heavenly harlot
Let fown your hair
and take me to bed
Hold out your cup
and I'll pour the wine
Drink to the night
of Sweet Babylon

I know they call you
the Queen of Damnation
Our sacred love
abomination
But dying in your arms
is sweeter than salvation
Heaven is the night of
Sweet Babylon

Sweet Babylon
Oh heavenly harlot
Lover of all
Refuser of none
Hold out your cup
and I'll pour the wine
Drink to the night
of Sweet Babylon

I know they call you
the Queen of Damnation
Our sacred love
abomination
But dying in your arms
is sweeter than salvation
Heaven is the night of
Sweet Babylon

Sweet Babylon
Oh heavenly harlot
Lover of all
Refuser of none
Hold out your cup
and I'll pour the wine
Drink to the night
of Sweet Babylon

Heaven is the night
of Sweet Babylon