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Kneel down and lick my crimson nails
And with your twisted tongue, call me your queen

The sun that flourishes in hell and
The darkness that falls over heaven
Radiance or despair
Which goes deeper?

Coming from within my head – roses, roses
Scattering in ascendance to Nirvana

The hidden scars that ache and
The persistently dripping blood
Reaches to the bottom of my heart
Although it’s a beautiful offering

The love you beg for
How could it still exist?
How long are men
Going to be such thoughtless kids?

Kneel down and lick my sacred feet
And with your grazed throat, call me your queen
To prove that you are alive, to the tower of soaring pain
Climb, feebly, feebly
Even while you beg for more

That which bring out my frozen tears
Just may be your last breath

Lustful and sadist eyes
And the humiliation that was pressing you down
And in that moment of ecstasy you see
A sad shadow of happiness

An explosion from the core of my body
A climax with no escape

The deceiving and the deceived
The fragility of spiders’ threads
That which can believed is already
Reduced to nothing

The love you cling to
How could it still exist?
How long are women
Going to be such stupid things?

Kneel down and offer that which is eternal
With your parched throat, call me your mother
A reminder that you’re alive, the crackss of the whip
Count them, fearing and fearing
Even while you beg for more

This dirtied jewel named Innocence
With this hand, I could throw it out

Lie down and beg, with your sweet tongue and
Childlike voice, sing my bird and call me your beloved sister

Kneel down and lick my sacred feet
And with your grazed throat, call me your queen
To prove that you are alive, to the tower of soaring pain
Climb, feebly, feebly
And yet, if you start to fall in love

What loosens my frozen soul
Will again be your awakening eyes