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Beauty is a virgins pinch
Beauty is blasphemy
Beauty is a sick rose
Beauty is truth
Lips always cool
Thin, hard tongue
Beauty is the beginning of terror
Beauty is a circle
She likes me to stand
While she sucks me
I searched all over the abbey
Justine now gone
Her soul free, to be
Distinct in my mind
As i see you
Disencumber skin of darkness
Bleeding into
The structure
Essence of unholy form
To kill the persona
To supress the lies of mind
The opinion is distortion
In perfection of void
Destroy false self
"Thus does your master
Cure the bind, crucified?"
Beauty is a virgins pinch   Beauty is blasphemy   Beauty is a sick rose   Beauty is truth   Lips always cool   Thin, hard tongue   Beauty is the beginning of terror   Beauty is a circle   She likes me to stand   While she sucks me   I searched all over the abbey   Justine now gone   Her soul free, to be   Distinct in my mind   As i see you   Disencumber skin of darkness   Bleeding into   The structure   Essence of unholy form   To kill the persona   To supress the lies of mind   The opinion is distortion   In perfection of void   Destroy false self   "Thus does your master   Cure the bind, crucified?"