Echoes of angels have cried
To tell me the church and your gates are not mine
Borrowed the tears from their pride
And man who neglects and makes woman a crime
My love
Tell me the sky's not only for you
My love
Break me, I'm not made like you
My god
Save me
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime?
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime?
This criminal heart that I've sown
Is born from the guilt of the limbs I adorn
Feminine breath met with scorn
Cannot bear the weight that impersonates yours
My love
I'd give up my eyes to see like you
My love
Break me, I'm not made like you
My God
Save me
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime?
From a woman's womb
Crime? Crime? Crime?
From a woman's womb
From a woman's womb
If I am the beast from temptation is born
Am I the crime? Will you always want more?
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime?
From a woman's womb
Crime? Crime? Crime?
From a woman's womb
From a woman's womb
From a woman's womb
From a woman's womb
