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You wear the horns like a crown of thorns
and you've been praying for death since the day you were born
and you smile at me like an angel of porn

I place a hand upon the swell of your breast
but I can't feel a heart behind the bones in your chest
theres nothing but cold behind the warmth of your flesh
I said you didn't tempt me but I have to confess, I lied

but I knew to touch you would be suicide

I saw the dead girl behind your eyes
and I tried to turn away but I was hypnotized
her beauty aint nothin but the devil disguised, oh lord

I kissed your lips for a moment of bliss
like a virgin girl kisses her crucifix
my blood ran cold and the sun eclipsed
The grim reaper came out of that mist

I knew to touch you was suicide
I touched you, thats the day I died