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She'll say and she'll scream 
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From untouched to unclean 

Just a pretty little [bad word]  [bad word] 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 [bad word] on the blood of the saints 
the souls of all your saviours [bad word] through its veins 
shedding skin, giving all 'til it's gone 
a feather for a lover 'til it's stripped and left for carrion 

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She'll say and she'll scream 
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M 
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  [bad word] hither 
Upon their tongues its poison, its sin 
they want to drink its wine  [bad word] hither 
They give their praise to its abhorrent scars 
wish upon its stars  [bad word] hither 
They want a taste of the [bad word] they want to taste of its sores 
until its screaming for more  [bad word] hither 
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She'll say and she'll scream 
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From untouched to unclean