My hands are full of blood
From the time that two became one
I found a monster inside of me
I've come to see nature is sodomy
It kind of gets me on
That you're finally gone
Both of us are feeding
No freedom in selective breeding
None of us are eating
Love is fleeting
But by lust this'll all be saved
It gets me on when all are enslaved
So help me get through this time
Give me a hand trying to destroy your mind
We'll need but a little time
We won't be needing any pride
For it will all subside
Once you accept the sickness I provide
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