I ain't no king, but I'll steal your crown.

I ain't no sacrifice, but I will hold you down.

I ain't no winter's kiss, inside the summer's hold.

But with the touch of my lips, the air can get so cold.

And you can cast your spells and say your prayers.

And you can make your vows and shed your tears.

But I will be your god before I leave you, cold and dead.

 

My little seraphim.

She burns with love and pain.

She likes to dance for the rain that never falls, because there ain't no god.

 

There ain't no halo that can glow as bright as the one a top my head.

And there ain't no soul so drained of life that I can't raise it from the dead.

And if you want a savior place your nails into my palms and wrap your thorns around my skull.

I will keep you warm and I will keep you cold inside my arms.

My little seraphim.
She burns with love and pain.
She likes to dance for the rain that never falls because there ain't no god.

Yeah my little seraphim.

She burns with love and pain.

She likes to dance for the rain that never falls because there ain't no god.

Yeah because there ain't no...

 

I am the devil - incarnate.

I nest in sin and the shed of your blessings.

I am the devil - incarnate.

I nest in sin and the shed of your blessings.

I am the devil - incarnate.

I nest in sin and the shed of your blessings.

I am the devil - incarnate.

I nest in sin and the shed of your blessings.

 

Seraphim!
She burns with love and pain.

She likes to dance for the rain that never falls because there ain't no god.

My little seraphim.
She burns with love and pain.

She likes to dance for the rain that never falls because there ain't no god.