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- - - PANDORA'S BOX - - -

She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently

By candle night, curiosity killed the lion
In moistened bliss within her loins
Shadows dance, throbbing and phantasmorgasmic
Raging with carnal lust, psychosystematic

What gods may cum
Left spent and numb
From the splendors
Of beasts inside

Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons

She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently

The darkest lullabies cannot contend with her dreams
Within deathly shrouds and churning cream
Looking glass, tainted and phantasmorgasmic
Her hardcore scenes are fanfuckingtastic

What beasts may cum
Left spent and dumb
The only hope
For gods inside

Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons

Aphrodite cannot compare
To Pandora in rapture
Laid bare on the altar
A vision that I must capture

From devils, so blue
To loup-garou
Her box draws them in
To slay the hope
That beats in the hearts of mortals

Open up your box
Open up your box
In fantasies of lucid dreaming
Open up your box
Open up your box
Let me plunge deep into your demons

She peaks inside
Inquisitive with a deadly nature
Pandora comes, wicked but saintly
Probing her box, so gently

(c) 2015 Frank Green