Lead us into temptation
 Lead us where the [bad word] wild
 Lead us into temptation
 Fallen Angel wasted child
 Lead us into temptation
 How we suffer, how we cry
 Lead us into temptation
 Hear our sinners' lullaby

 Breathless twilight, prayers we pray to our desire
 Sweet betrayal of the flesh and the fire
 Aching in the darkness as we
 Toss and turn, beg and burn
 Calling the demons of a private fantasy
 Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading

 Taken, broken on the wheel of our release
 [bad word] on guilt that brings us no peace
 Whispers in the silent midnight
 Burning Shame, naked flame
 Lost in the ecstacy of angels we are
 Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading

 Morning finds us pale and empty and so cold
 Spent and stale as all our passions grow cold
 With the daylight absolution
 Brief respite, with the light
 Only the memory of sinning keeps us
 Kneeling, bleeding crying, pleading