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She reeks of wicked, this ill-repute embraced her name

The instinct clouds my will to see a risk in play

The cameras roll as we commit acts of indecency

Digressed soul will be the death of my serenity

Stand and watch her demons

Rip the angels from the sky

The lights are on, the stage is set, now let the show begin

She entertains without a shame to taunt the minds of men

It's my mistake, what will it take to tame this vicious witch?

Her flawed perfection brings an agony I cannot resist

Stand and watch her demons...

Harlot of my dreams, release your snakes upon my being

Contaminate my love I'll fiend and fall head first into your scheme

The war inside your blackened heart will tear our world straight apart

Confess the secrets haunting you, to me your malice will subdue

Now take my hand...

Forever heathen

Age in callow, destroyed ability to love

The monster ravaged the Arcanum we cannot speak of

Tables turn as you learn to protect your own

Lesson learned, now I know I will die alone

Hail me for the break of the untrue

Hoping that the end will come through

She means no harm or unrest

But I'm feeding on the last of what's left

My goddess of torment

She reeks of wicked, such ill-repute embraced her name

The instinct clouds my will to see a risk in play

So throw the switch and have the bitch like she's a faceless drone

Here lies the freak the fallen first-born of a broken home

Stand and watch her demons

Rip the angels from the sky