She spread herself wide open to let the insects in
 She leaves a trail of honey to show me where she's 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 [bad word]  My disease my infection
 I am so impure

 Get it

 Devils speak of the ways 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 [bad word]  My disease my infection
 I am so impure