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

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