[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / April 1999]
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He's waiting semi-naked
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His make-up makes him look like you slut
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I'm not sure to be prepared
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And he's shouting and smiling and laughing too
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I enter the room - I wanna talk
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Wanna beat him, wanna turn him into pieces
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But he's so pretty, unfortunately
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That I'm getting more and more fascinated
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And on his face, I see your eyes
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His lipsticked lips remind me your velvet kisses
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But I know, oh God I know
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That I don't hate anybody more than him
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But I know, oh God I know
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That I don't hate anybody more than you(r) cunt
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I wanna torture his cursed body
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Be delighted by his screams
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Enlighted as he calls for his dead father
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I killed him just the nite before
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I want to hear him saying : " God please no more ! "
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I feel him I need her
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I want his flesh in between my lips
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'Cause I'm your sister
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I'm your sister witch
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Dechirons leurs entrailles
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Je veux baiser leurs tripes
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Remplissons les de foutre et de merde jusqu'a vomir de plaisir
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Il faut bruler ces corps et broyer ces membres impurs
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Buvons notre haine, regalons nous de leur misere
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Je veux leur arracher les yeux
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Les sodomiser avec leurs langues
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Sculpter une idole de la luxure pour la profaner aussitot...
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Dirge & Requiem For My Sister Whore
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Anorexia Nervosa |