Oh filth, beloved mistress of sins I stand in solitude, I stand in grief Look at me Once I wished to dwell beneath the skin of yours
And you turned away And you turned to black In my eyes
Harlot, I loathe thee For beneath your skin Nowadays the flesh inside rot
Your life you turned into a sinful crust Emptying your soul with mine I wanted to leave this hollow world But I was caged by your blood
Oh, filth, an illusion of female beauty I will fall alone, but you'll fall before Walk from me Everything about you I do not approve of any more
Glad you turned away But why turn to black In my eyes
Harlot I loathe thee For beneth your skin Vipers sinfully copulate
I wish no more of you I wish no more of my emotions I wish to fade away Into a dream where your filth would be cleansed
And you turned away And you turned to black In my eyes
Harlot I loathe thee For beneth your skin Nowadays you burn with lust
The eyes of mine no longer in your beauty trust I'll loathe all of your like forevermore Once I wished to dwell Beneath the skin of yours But no more No moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
