The beauty, the mother, the been there cunt
Brings about smiles on the hunt for such a slut
An angel, a girl scout, bothers rabbit in a bin
A sinner, a sin. blanket tucked by kin
Spirit's far from kindred, Pappy smiles hung above
Forcing ones below on this belief that what was made was love
Unfinished eyes of love
Pissing down on what's above
Yes, always right... No matter what
The way she looks at the dog
Such as eyed her progeny
Some bats and winks to her brother
After she eats out her mother
Inside
We find
This gooey girl
A False gods lies to sheathe this fucking girl
Inside!
Partially he...
And therefore
Happy
I'll ride along, i'll be her dog
I'll be her son
Of some kinds there's one
Engendered
Endangered
A mother fucker... A brother fucker... An angel nicknamed stupid cunt...
I'll ride along, i'll be her dog
I'll be her son
Of some kinds there's one
Truths of yesterday but that day is gone
Desires six feet under 'cause she sang my fucking song
A web puts down a goddess
Adverse glares sweep the closet
Blood pools just past the wrist
Into this loosely shaken fist
A kinderwhore
Finds bliss
As an angel calls it quits