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She spread herself wide open to let the insects in |
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She leaves a trail of honey to show me where she's been |
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She has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin |
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Seeds from a thousand others drip down from within |
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Oh my beautiful liar |
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Oh my precious whore |
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My disease my infection |
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I am so impure |
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Give it |
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Devils speak of the way in which she'll manifest |
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Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress |
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Need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness |
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I now know the depths i reach are limitless |
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Oh my beautiful liar |
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Oh my precious whore |
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My disease my infection |
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I am so impure |
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Oh my beautiful liar |
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Oh my precious whore |
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My disease my infection |
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I am so impure |
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Oh my beautiful liar |
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Oh my precious whore |
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My disease my infection |
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I am so impure |
