Standin’ in front of me Just like a living child I like you fair creature A dream that I made real Virgins silver beauty You should worship me The world need you artifact Of eternity
And out of darkness There came that hands Perverting nature Molding men
Dying generations Barter love for their life Praise the almighty god Before you draw the knife And now I feel the ancient pulse The pulse of death and birth It flows through holy hands Last acts of a dying beast
You’ll never find a hand No place to rest your head No tender voice There’s no mother
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And out of darkness There came that hands Perverting nature Molding men
I’ll create your shape Our character, too A million times or more DNS madness They’ll be perfect clones Clones forever more