The Defence Black Midi

[00:07.64] When crowds swarm out doorways
[00:10.38] And the streetlamps are lit
[00:14.15] One of my disciples
[00:17.52] Begins his wandering
[00:21.87] In alleys and the main streets
[00:25.12] He searches for men
[00:28.53] The virile, pathetic, and lame
[00:36.75] Leading them in to our establishment
[00:42.66] He starts to cry every night
[00:51.57] "Prostrate, supine"
[00:59.40] "Well-groomed, divine"
[01:06.09] "Whatever you like"
[01:13.52] "Please, sir, tonight"
[01:19.62] A brothel is a business no different than a bank
[01:26.38] As safe and as formal and sanitary
[01:33.18] My girls all destined for Hell
[01:36.60] Or so says our priest
[01:40.51] But find me a Christian who spends as much time on their knees
[01:49.07] Closer to God, they honor his glory in the best way
[01:58.63] Everyday
[02:02.46] Without my aid they'd be in chains
[02:06.13] Or disemboweled in a backstreet lane
[02:09.66] I'll stop selling when you stop buying
[02:12.86] 'Til the end of time you can hear the cry
[02:17.88] "Prostrate, supine"
[02:25.47] "Well-groomed, divine"
[02:32.97] "Whatever you like"
[02:40.27] "Please, sir, tonight"
[02:43.66] "Follow me tonight"
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