Suite Sister Mary-Queensrÿche

　　　 Artist：queensryche Songs Title：suite sister mary Kill her. thats all you have to do. Kill mary? Shes a risk, and get the priest as well. 10 p.m., I feel the rain coming down My face feels the wet, my mind the storm Flashing lights as people race to find shelter from the pour Moving silent, through the streets, theyre mine, theyre mine Midnite, she sings praises in the hall To saintly faces hallowed be their names she cant recall Sister mary, virgin mary, silent with her sin [ what are you doing out in the rain? ] She feels me, I can taste her breath when she speaks [ Ive been waiting for you. come in. ] Mary, mary just a whore for the underground They made you pay in guilt for your salvation Thought you had them fooled? now theyve sent me for you You know too much for your own good Dont offer me faith, Ive got all I need here My faith is growing, growing tight against the seam What we need is trust, to keep us both alive Help us make it through the night Ive no more want of any faith Binds my arm and feed my mind The only peace Ive ever known Ill close my eyes and you shoot No mary, listen, youve got to pull your strength from my lips I pray I feed you well Your precious cross is gone, it made me wait so long For what you gave to everyone The priest is cold and dead on his knees he fed From my barrel of death, he turned the holy water red As he died he said thank you I just watched him bleed I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns my flesh once more tonight Mary, sweet lady of pain Always alone Blind you search for the truth I see myself in you, parallel lives Winding at light-speed through time No time to rest yet Weve got to stop his game Before madness has the final laugh Too much bloodshed Were being used and fed Like rats in experiments No final outcome here Only pain and fear Its followed us both all our lives Theres one thing left to see Will it be him or me? Theres one more candle left to light Dont turn your back on my disgrace The blood of christ cant heal my wounds...so deep The sins of man are all I taste Cant spit the memory from my mind I cant cry anymore Mary, my lady of pain, always alone Blind you search for the truth I see myself in you, parallel lives Winding at light-speed through time, youre mine