Aker*****e - Justine Lyrics
Beauty is a virgins pinchBeauty is blasphemyBeauty is a sick roseBeauty is truthLips always coolThin, hard tongueBeauty is the beginning of terrorBeauty is a circleShe likes me to standWhile she sucks meI searched all over the abbeyJustine now goneHer soul free, to beDistinct in my mindAs i see youDisencumber skin of darknessBleeding intoThe structureEssence of unholy formTo kill the personaTo supress the lies of mindThe opinion is distortionIn perfection of voidDestroy false self"Thus does your masterCure the bind, crucified?"