Infernal Poetry
Infernal Poetry - The Unpurifier songtekst
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ThirstyÂ…self-generated, by your filthy thought and hate The ugliness, the chosen one, the dirty insanity you've inside As you spit in my face, as you blacken my name You turn clean, you feel clean Feeding of your own smile, light-sucker from your eyesÂ… I am the horrid you repulse, the leprosy that you despise, Freak, crust, a poisonous dust, The Unpurifier who makes you blind Which one is my shape? The ones you're afraid ofÂ… Like the light needs the night and Satan needs a God You need me to exist Feeding of your own smile, light-sucker from your eyesÂ… I am the horrid you repulse, the leprosy that you despise, Freak, crust, a poisonous dust, I painted in black my skin, to let yours shine much more A scary dismal silouette, mine's the mirror of vain beautyÂ… The celebration of carnival is near Just wear of your madness, come laughing with me Fill-in the streets with dwarfs and freaks Despising our beauty, just say: trick or treat? ThirstyÂ…self-generated, by your filthy thought and hate The ugliness, the chosen one, the dirty insanity you've inside As you spit in my face, as you blacken my name You turn clean, you feel clean Feeding of your own smile, light-sucker from your eyesÂ… I am the horrid you repulse, the leprosy that you despise, Freak, crust, a poisonous dust, The Unpurifier who makes you blind