Madonna

Madonna, do you love Christ?
How many Madonnas
Do you meet in your life?
We are just, we’ve no reason to flee
I will hide all my love away
And keep you secretly
Till we run right out and die, oh my
Madonna, carry my load
The arms of your oracles
Are the lights upon my road
I will gather all the things which flatter thee
And I’ll pile them to my right
Till there’s nothing left of me
Then we’ll run right out and die, oh my
Then we’ll run right out and die, oh my my my
Madonna, do you love Christ?
How many Madonnas
Do you meet in your life?
I’ll drink the poison from your venomous bites
I love to lose to you
I love your bleeding callous lies
We’re gon run right out and die, oh my
We’re gon run right out and die, oh my my my
We’re gon run right out and die, oh my my my