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Reptile
She spreads herself wide open to let the insects in.
She leaves a trail of honey to show me where shes been.
She has the blood of reptile just underneath her 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.
Devils speak of the way in which she'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 are limitless.
Oh my beautiful liar, Oh my precious whore
My disease, my infection. I am so impure.
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