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Pauline when compared to my mind you’re a sun

Calm dead wishes so empty your colourful most powerful lie

I stab you down to the lie core with my books inside of the lie core

Then stab your face I stab your face

Your face this beautiful look I trace calm dead wishes so empty

Your powerful most colourful smile

I need to carve on the inside make a gap all clean on the inside

Then stab your face I stab your face

We are one of a kind our killings are justified

He’s getting aroused our topmost violent god

Your Pauline eyes that could have been free from lies

Calm dead wishes so empty your beautiful most beautiful eyes

I carve them out of the blind make a gap heal clean in the blind

Then stab your face I’ll stab your face

We are one of a kind our killings are justified

He’s getting aroused our topmost violent god

We’re perversions and pain lost through the scars

Again and again our topmost violent god

Frozen explosions in timelines of dirt

Cutting apart prosperous birth

Cutting again the cult is alive

My saviour the cult is alive

We are one of a kind our killings are justified

He’s getting aroused our topmost violent god

We are one of a kind our killings are justified

He’s getting aroused our topmost violent god

We’re perversions and pain lost through the scars

Again and again our topmost violent god