Song: Reptile

She spreads herself wide open to let the insects in.
Sheleaves a trail of honey to show me where she's been.
She has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin.
Seeds from a thousand others drip down from within.
Oh my beautiful liar,
Oh my precious whore.
My disease my infection
I am so impure.
It is open to all pass by to let the insects.
Honey talking about everything, her scent desired.
Reptiles and blood under her skin shines.
The seed of thousands of reptiles inside it lurks.
My beautiful liar
My favorite whore.
You're my infection
And evil I am because of you.