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Touch Her.. She's.. Sick

Her lips where bleeding
As she walked away
Her muse was leading
Her so far astray
No one could save her
She needed pain
She loved to suffer
Completely insane
Adorned with the horror

That mama left behind
But she can't stand
What daddy helped her find
And now she's branded
She's lost her grip
She's found her lust
Her minds begun to slip
She's aches for silver rust
And watches crimson drip

Will you just touch her
'Cause she's so sick
Will you just rape her
It always does the trick
It's just a little taste
So she can learn to die
She begs to be defaced
Needs to moan a lie
Just another victim
Of the devils dance
It is the symptom
It's the sadists trance

Her deranged disguise
Was sewn from broken flesh
It doesn't mask her lies
It doesn't make her fresh
No one hears her screams
She lives in make believe
No savior in her dreams
She wants to be deceived
And be abused to extremes

Slap her filthy mouth
So she can cry out loud
Watch her get soaked south
Making daddy proud
Slit her pretty wrist
And seal it with a kiss
Caress her with your fist
She will have true bliss
When agony exists

Will you just touch her
'Cause she's so sick
Will you just rape her
It always does the trick
It's just a little taste
So she can learn to die
She begs to be defaced
Needs to moan a lie
Just another victim
Of the devils dance
It is the symptom
It's the sadists trance












 
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