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I need to be cleansed 
It's time to make amends 
For all of the fun 
The damage is done 
And I feel diseased 
I'm down on my knees 
And I need forgiveness 
Someone to bear witness 
To the goodness within 
Beneath the sin 
Although I may flirt 
With all kinds of dirt 
To the point of disease 
Now I want release 
From all this decay 
Take it away 
And somewhere 
There's someone who cares 
With a heart of gold 
To have and to hold