Oh, how I desire you
I want to take your beauty
I know I fascinate you
Your mind is near mine
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Oh, now you're over
The beauty you displayed
Has become your ruin
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As I watch you rot
Your fairness runs from you
From the model you were
You became an old whore
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Oh, I desired you
Your body's in my hands
Throat slicing
From the beginning
Of your rotten body
The head'll be cut off
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As I watch you dismembered
I feel a little pleasure
I rescued you from old age
Be free to feel saved |