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The worst of us
Live forever
And the kindest souls
Are swallowed whole
By mouths in the floor
Young blood feeds the old money
Smell of new flesh on their breath
Feel their hands on your waist and chest
Creep the holes in your sunday dress

Incests burrowing
Under my skin
Under your skin
Devouring organs

Domination
It's their only languague
It's their only nature
Drag your skin across razors

I am not your prince charming
I am a long rope seeking necks
And this is not your magic kingdom
It's the hell between two deaths
And with a God like this
Who the fuck would want to exist?
A love of self-punishment
For the sake of my beloved family and friends
I hope all goes dark in the end

Blood on their hands
They welcome it
No, they worship it
They never sleep
And we serve in their waking dream
Ceremony knife cuts through a red night sky

Bull horns emerge to impale your first born
Headless bodies dumped in a lake of dead whores

Dance and dance away now
With all the rage
Of a thousand broken girls

Sweat and sweat now
Through your party shirt
In a biblical rebirth

You don't have to live if you don't wanna live
It's just I would much prefer if you did

You don't have to die if you don't wanna die
There still are worlds of love in your eyes

Countless worlds of love in your eyes

Put down the knife
I'll carry you back to our room

Where there are miles and miles of bedsheets
I'll softly tuck you in
I'd dig a hundred graves for you
And melt endless limbs

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