Worship Me - Spiderwebs | Текст песни

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• Worship Me
• Spiderwebs

The poisoned lips of yours,
I drank your venom and enjoyed
We are the perfect decease
Kissing your flesh was never so perfect
I eat you piece by piece, I orgasm everytime I see you bleed
The evil eyes of mine together with the dead eyes of yours
We are an ideal pair to rot in one grave
We planned this ending, I am an epidemy
I am our master plan, to become the plague
She whispers to my ear
She whispers to my ear
How could this happen to me ?
How could this happen to you ?
And our dying world is falling apart again
Can't stand my face
I am a fucking disgrace
I do what we have planned
What we have planned is evil
The horror is my heart