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