She was standing on a corner all alone fishnet stockings split and running I said to her, "girl, have you lost your way? may I take you home with me?" I led her through the neon corridors to a place, sanctuary to some, others find their lives spilled on the concrete, nevermind, come with me, come with me come with me
dance around the fires as the whores burn alive
Shackled by desire, I free them from their prison Break the mind, the soul is a stake pin the body to the ground
Pretty faces make shallow graves cleanse the earth of their filth do what must be done: cast the burden to the slaves
She looked so beautiful by candlelight I almost felt a moment of hesitation as my blade tasted flesh and the smell of the blood and the cum and the fear oh, the fear of the blood and the blade But you're not afraid of death, are you? or the pain that will usher it in? Well I have needs, needs of the flesh, so bleed for me bleed for me bleed for me
dance around the fires as the whores burn alive
Shackled by desire, I free them from their prison Break the mind, the soul is a stake pin the body to the ground
Pretty faces make shallow graves cleanse the earth of their filth do what must be done: cast the burden to the slaves
Products of man's vile proclivity sex reduced to a commodity each vassal of this putridity is robbed of their identity
You looked so beautiful by candlelight but you've no fear of death...
Sickening depravity stole their life from the start Free the shell, absolve them of their guilt Purge the palace of the heart
Pretty faces make shallow graves cleanse the earth of their filth do what must be done: cast the burden to the slavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
