Strike your lust into my heart and call it love You fucking call this love? Worship my form glorify my name If god only knew the rest are dead Burning cupid in the process Sacrificed on the alter now only broken wings are left To remind us of obsolete desolation and accusations Of this fallen infidel Of this fallen angel If god only knew now the rest are dead Burning cupid in the process Killing your soul Killing your soul Killing your soul Killing your soul