[ SPOKEN ] Dr. X: "Kill her. That's all you have to do." Nikki: "Kill
Mary?" Dr. X: "She's a risk, and get the priest as well."
10 P.M., I
feel the rain coming down My face feels the wet, my mind the
storm Flashing lights as people race to find shelter from the pour Moving
silent, through the streets, they're mine, they're mine
Midnite, she
sings praises in the Hall To saintly faces hallowed be their names she can't
recall Sister Mary, virgin Mary, silent with her sin [ Mary: "What are
you doing out in the rain?" ] She feels me, I can taste her breath when she
speaks [ Mary: "I've been waiting for you. Come in." ]
Mary, Mary
just a whore for the underground They made you pay in guilt for your
salvation Thought you had them fooled? Now they've sent me for you You
know too much for your own good Don't offer me faith, I've got all I need
here My faith is growing, growing tight against the seam What we need is
trust, to keep us both alive Help us make it through the night
[ Mary
] I've no more want of any faith Binds my arm and feed my mind The
only peace I've ever known I'll close my eyes and you shoot
No Mary,
listen, you've got to pull your strength from my lips I pray I feed you
well Your precious cross is gone, it made me wait so long For what you
gave to everyone The priest is cold and dead on his knees he fed From my
barrel of death, he turned the Holy water red As he died he said thank
you I just watched him bleed
[ Mary ] I feel the flow, the blessed
stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in
sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns my flesh once more
tonight
Mary, sweet lady of pain Always alone Blind you search for
the truth I see myself in you, parallel lives Winding at light-speed
through time
No time to rest yet We've got to stop his game Before
madness has the final laugh Too much bloodshed We're being used and
fed Like rats in experiments No final outcome here Only pain and
fear It's followed us both all our lives There's one thing left to
see Will it be him or me? There's one more candle left to light
[
Mary ] Don't turn your back on my disgrace The blood of Christ can't heal
my wounds...so deep The sins of man are all I taste Can't spit the memory
from my mind I can't cry anymore
Mary, my lady of pain, always
alone Blind you search for the truth I see myself in you, parallel
lives Winding at light-speed through time, you're mine
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