Sacred Disciple Wannabe

You’re burnin’ me yeah you’re burnin’ me
You’re a sacred disciple wannabe
You’re playing the fool now you’re wearing those clothes
You’re dressing for him, how could you do it?
Don’t you feel shame for giving in
Don’t you feel shame oh well I knew it
Well I knew it was coming I was ready for it
When you jumped to his every beckon call

Want to get on your feet again, ah ha
Get back up on your feet again, ah ha
I was crying for you then again, ah ha

Your good heart turning cheap
He’s the black in the cave
His red women are Dracula’s brides, ah ha
But to call him a vampirе will only romanticize, ah ha
So let’s call him The Junkman thе corrupt man
Now let’s see him for what he really is
Charon who’ll take you across the River Styx
Yeah he’ll take you to the other side
And you won’t find your peace
Yeah he’ll take you to the other side
As he watches you bleed

For your good heart I was crying
For your good heart I was crying
For your good heart turnin’ cheap