Her throat is soft her lips are red her thighs are white her heart is dead Jezebel red rope burns around her wrists her blood is cold a serpent`s kiss do you need love whore? I like to hear you beg she`s crouched down in the corner with her hands between her legs Jezebel broken glass and dirty needles, soul erosion truth electric god our superman found dead in a telephone booth shards of teeth ice pick abortions orgasmic death, so warm let`s die screamin` black goat semen I can`t hear you whisper `conform` hearts will stop and brain cells pop apocalyptic sunshine high she screams bloody murder as they chop off her fingers so this is how it feels to die but it`s o.k. she was screamin` bout conspiracy talkin` bout takin` sides I was masturbating just contemplating the cold love of suicide, hearts will stop and brain cells pop apoca- lyptic sunshine high she screams bloody murder as they chopoff her fingers so this is how it feels to die
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