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 impure (oh)

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 that the depths I reach are limitless

oh, my beautiful liar
oh, my precious whore
my disease, my infection
I am so impure (oh)

oh, my beautiful liar
oh, my precious whore
my disease, my infection
I am so impure

oh, my beautiful liar
oh, my precious whore
my disease, my infection
I am so impure

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