She liked to cut her wrist, used to want my fist so badly
Boy, she's insane
She's another screamer, just a moment-eater beast
One day she met a preacher kinda holy creature and she
Wants to say the Word, wants to keep the world in peace
Keep the world in peace
She's not going to the deepest deep,
She's going to the house that love built
Now she's sniffin' roses and she's getting high on Jesus
Boy, she's a saint
But one thing never vanished, never ever left her veins
Everytime she hears his familiar voice is calling (calling-calling)
Something underneath gets her on her knees and... pray
On her knees and pray
