| My body is cleansed with flowers and wine
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| Bodies of passion in linen entwined
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| Your body undressed and stockings reveal
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| You’re naked and longing and yearning to feel
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| Venus is rising to salvage the earth
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| A flower ascending in blossom through dirt
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| In blood and perfection this world shall be cleansed
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| So lust and compassion may flourish again
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| The angels are feasting on blood of the meek
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| In blossom with treason I play with the weak
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| Fading roses cover me
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| And semen makes my spirit free
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| The sacrifice was made in the name of me
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| The sacrifice was made in the name of you
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| You call me by my middle name
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| I’m Lucifer in love
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| — In love with you
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| The words you have heard and the things you have seen
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| Shall vanquish the morals you’ve tried to defeat
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| When time has demised and mankind has burned
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| Then madness shall rise and love shall return
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| The nectars I drink from the cleft to your soul
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| Shall nourish the yearnings and murder control
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| I see how you ache from the crown that you wear
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| I cut out your heart just to see if you care
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| Your lips shall devour the flesh underneath
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| My sperm in your mouth is the proof that I need
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| Fading roses cover me
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| And semen makes my spirit free
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| The sacrifice was made in the name of me
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| The sacrifice was made in the name of you
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| You call me by my middle name
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| I’m Lucifer in love
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| — In love with you |