
[Verse 1]
She was sipping club soda at a dive full of smoke
Clutching her coat like a holy cloak
Eyes wide open but begging to stray
Said, “I shouldn’t be here” — I said, “Come anyway”
I traced her guilt with my fingertip
Told her, “God won’t see if you don’t slip”
She said, “I’ve never…” — I said, “I know”
Then laid her down like a holy ghost
[Chorus]
She was grace, I was pressure
She came in white, left in pleasure
Bent her faith ‘til it snapped like a seam
Now she’s my church girl in a leather dream
Taught her sin in silk and chain
Every “no” just fed the flame
She swore she’d never — now she begs for more
My little disciple on all fours
[Verse 2]
Her prayers turned to moans when the leather hit skin
She flinched at first, then asked to begin
Whispered “is this what damnation feels like?”
I kissed her hard and said, “Only if it’s right”
The rope was soft, but the edge was real
Every knot she took, I made her feel
She begged me “don’t stop” with heaven in her eyes
And sin wrapped sweet between her thighs
[Chorus]
She was grace, I was pressure
She came in white, left in pleasure
Bent her faith ‘til it snapped like a seam
Now she’s my church girl in a leather dream
Taught her sin in silk and chain
Every “no” just fed the flame
She swore she’d never — now she begs for more
My little disciple on all fours
[Verse 3]
Sweat on her altar, lace torn apart
She wore my bite marks close to her heart
“Say a prayer,” I teased, hand on her throat
She gasped, “for what?” — I said, “to cope”
I pushed her limits, she pulled me near
Her faith gave out but her voice rang clear
She came for shame but stayed for the thrill
And now she wants more — and I always will
[Bridge]
Get on your knees, forget the prayer
You’re not looking for God — I’m already there
No shame, no halo, no need to pretend
You wanted the edge — I gave you the end
[Final Chorus]
She was grace, I was pressure
She came in white, left in pleasure
Bent her faith ‘til it snapped like a seam
Now she’s my church girl in a leather dream
Taught her sin in silk and chain
Every “no” just fed the flame
She swore she’d never — now she begs for more
My little disciple on all fours
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