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 more

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