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Rapture!
Rapture!
She spreads herself wide open
To let me get sexy
She leaves a trail of honey
To show me where she's been
She has the blood of reptile
Just underneath her skin
Skin!
Seeds from a thousand others
Drip down from within
Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure
Rapture!
Devils speak of the ways in which you'll manifest
Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
Need to contaminate
To alleviate this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach on the abyss
Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure
Rapture!
Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
Rapture!
My disease, my infection
I am so impure
Rapture!
Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
Rapture!
My disease, my infection
I am so impure
Rapture!
Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
Rapture!
My disease, my infection
I am so impure
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