| Come forth showing all your innocent idols
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| Pray the thousand names of the rotten virgin-whore
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| Whore, whore
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| Whore, whore, whore
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| Forgive me, kiss me, tear me
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| I’m standing impure enough
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| One more thorn to exalt your celestial triumph
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| One more nail to paint my blissful orgasm!
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| Bliss between thorns
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| Touch my sufferings, lick my wounds, adore the palm of my martyrdom
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| Bite these maggots, spit on my crown, suck my fingers taste my blood!
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| Look at me I bring forth the lament of the centuries
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| Look at me I bring forth the tears of mankind
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| The tears of mankind!
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| Feed yourself with my flesh, grow up into my veins
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| All this is yours bite me! |
| Bite me!
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| While I’m hearing the poor soul’s choir!
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| Touch my sufferings, lick my wounds, adore the palm of my martyrdom
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| Bite these maggots, spit on my crown, suck my fingers taste my blood!
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| Chained, chained to the column of hate
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| Chained, chained I cum blood on your face!
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| Bliss between thorns! |