• As you lie there, I feel no remorse
    No guilt, no pain
    My mind is occupied with your silk woven flesh
    As I run my fingers up and down your ice cold corpse
    Hard and frigid under me
    I wonder why
    Don't you like this sinful, vulgar act
    that we indulge in every night

    You keep staring at me with those white, horror eyes
    while your womb is being filled with milk
    like I'm some grim, sick monster
    And once again I plant the seeds
    that would never grow to be the weed
    that I riped out of your bloody soil
    not too long ago

    And as I plunge in and out
    you make no sound
    I wonder why
    Maybe it's because I stuffed your gorgeous mouth
    with the red cord of life
    that you carried inside your impure, selfish self
    Again and again
    I thrust so I can reach my heaven

    I came to my end
    And there is still no regret to be felt
    Going now I leave you alone
    I wonder if you'll be sad
    until I come back to seek the intimacy we never had