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Track 11 from the album "Pick Up This Sick Child".
Lyrics;
Pauline when compared to my mind you're a sun
Calm dead wishes so empty your colourful most powerful lie
I stab you down to the lie core with my books inside of the lie core
Then stab your face I stab your face
Your face this beautiful look I trace calm dead wishes so empty
Your powerful most colourful smile
I need to carve on the inside make a gap all clean on the inside
Then stab your face I stab your face
We are one of a kind our killings are justified
He's getting aroused our topmost violent god
Your Pauline eyes that could have been free from lies
Calm dead wishes so empty your beautiful most beautiful eyes
I carve them out of the blind make a gap heal clean in the blind
Then stab your face I'll stab your face
We are one of a kind our killings are justified
He's getting aroused our topmost violent god
We're perversions and pain lost through the scars
Again and again our topmost violent god
Frozen explosions in timelines of dirt
Cutting apart prosperous birth
Cutting again the cult is alive
My saviour the cult is alive
We are one of a kind our killings are justified
He's getting aroused our topmost violent god
We are one of a kind our killings are justified
He's getting aroused our topmost violent god
We're perversions and pain lost through the scars
Again and again our topmost violent god
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