Leak me a river, stream to rince my sins away
Grow me a liver, this was done for the day
Mount me a mountain, pile to worship and climb
Sara LaFountain, to make my trip more sublime
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And when our days turn into nightfall
When the brimstone falls from the sky
You lift my bones to heavenly home
And you never let go
Assign me a Satan personal trainer from Hell
Someone to straighten me up and make me excel
(Chorus)