"Reptile"
She spread 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.
Devils speak of the ways 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 impure.
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