Child's Dead Innocence - Overcome
In these days of lust
Can we still prevail
Rive out our hearts as
Ounishment if we fail
Disgust ourselves with
The worthless impure
Potency for the day as we endure
Disguised disease is seen as pleasure
Distraught in thought given your glow
Abandoned thought mistaken measure
This sexual snare will never slow
Never slow
Never slow
These selfish minutes
Destroying years
Read the words of lust
Spelled out in tears
In tears
Child's dead innocence
Child's dead innocence
Innocence
Child's dead innocence
You can't retrieve prostituted virginity
You've done it all
You've done it all