Psyclon Nine Follow

D E F I L E
M E
She'll say and she'll scream
D E F I L E
M E
From untouched to unclean

Just a pretty little whore
fucking used up so dirty so filthy so sore
They say discard after use
what's it worth when it's laying in the gutter from the abuse
It's drunken on the blood of the saints
the souls of all your saviours surely run through its veins
shedding skin, giving all 'til it's gone
a feather for a lover 'til it's stripped and left for carrion

D E F I L E
M E
She'll say and she'll scream
D E F I L E
M E
From untouched to unclean

It looks just like you're praying from so low down on your knees
a kiss from the wretched maw filled to the brim with their impurities
Were their love for the worthless
we would only be here just to appease
praising to the angels call to the devils fall
to the harlots disease

They want to feel its pale and white skin
They want to take its flesh
now, come hither
Upon their tongues its poison, its sin
they want to drink its wine
now, come hither
They give their praise to its abhorrent scars
wish upon its stars
now, come hither
They want a taste of the whore they want to taste of its sores
until its screaming for more
so come hither

D E F I L E
M E
She'll say and she'll scream
D E F I L E
M E
From untouched to unclean