Ciderdown - Preacher Man

I sold my soul to a preacher man
I gave my body to his king
They put a lock around my sweet soft heart
And then I swallowed down the key
But the preacher never touched me wrong
Cause the devil fears his light
And when boys invite me over now
I never stay the night
I knew a boy who loved me so, so hard
He bit my body with his hands
Tore my throat up like a starving shark
The kind of love that you can't stand
But the preacher man is kind to me
And I know he'd never lie
And he says it might have been my fault
But I never ask him why
I gave my body to a dying man
He rules the heavens with a gun
And he says he knows what's best for me
And he tells me not to run
And he tells me not to run
And he tells me not to run
And he tells me not to run
And he tells me not to run
Not to run
Not to run
Not to run
Not to run
Not to run
Not to run
Not to run

Written by:
Marissa Fritz

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