Lyrics

The serum of defeat Fills her clasping nails Trembling underneath Her hate prevails She walks down the stony hall Withskindeep on wretchedblood; Tongue of morphine and alcohol Bulging vacanteyes, creepy hair of mud The knife on her hand Finds the way of gravity Into his flesh she decays with ecstasy Golden smile: it s her last stand Into his chest she carves her hate She s the mother of dirt (and) sister of rape For his final breath she cannot wait Every organ is there to reshape Into vengence of thought And verily I tell you: she s the dream he sought As his stare fades away Her hands tremble in joy Tiresome but not in dismay Below this mighty Helen of Troy He now tries to crawl Into a final resting place The woman-beast sends out a bawl Pouring desire over his face And though he wanted to fall By a stranger s hand, not his own Her wicked heart was a stonewall An evil that from him had grown She did scream and moan Above his flesh, a meaty throne; A body despitefully thrown Kept barely alive by her will and methadone Still he lingers on a corner: An eternal limbo of viciousness By herself she s killer and mourner For without him lies emptiness She curses death and the pleasure it gave She is fading away into decay; Her creator she could not save; There s nothing to weep for and nothing to say