Joseph, Potiphar, and Christian Hypersexuality Lyrics

You came to me each night like the moon and the stars

In my dreams you whispered sweet nothings deep into my heart

You cared for me and coddled me, fulfilled my every single need

And gave me everything that I could want

Or at least I thought

Or at least I hoped

That

You would be in every dream

I'd think about you when I sleep

And when I'd wake up you'd be there (You'd be there)

I'd hold your hand and kiss you cheek

And dream about you every week

You would be mine, I'd be yours (I'd be yours)

The woman in white, the woman of my night

The siren, seductress, the wench in a red dress

The housewife, the teacher, the daughter of a preacher

The officer, the lawyer, hot cheerleader

The girl that sits in front of me in class

I can't stop thinking about her

Smile

Dear lord, please clear my head

Take away these dreams, give me some rest

Make me pure get rid of her

For lust is my worst curse

I just need to get some damn sleep

Because Then

You would be my everything

I'd think about you when I fall asleep

And when I wake up you'd be there (You'd be there)

I'd follow everything you say

Before I go to bed I would read and pray

You would be mine, I'd be yours (I'd be yours)

Since I'm young dumb

I don't have gun control

Since I'm young, dumb and full of cum

And all I want is someone to hold me

We all know what I'm talking about

These thoughts are screaming so fucking loud

Come on don't pretend that

You don't know what's it like to be an adolescent

When I grow up

If I grow up

When I grow up

If I ever grow up

If I ever grow up

These thoughts will leave