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Real naked girls
You could go around the world but I've brought them to you
They have real naked skin
There's a priest on your shoulder, don't bother with him
'Cause this skin belongs to you
So use it as you choose, oh, your blues
There was dark crimson blood
It had covered the carpet, the screams were distorted
And that old Christian judge
Gave out fifty to life like he was handing out chocolate
But it's too late to flee
But you can help me breathe
Through this gruesome scene
Gruesome
But it's too late to flee
But you can help me breathe
With this gruesome scene
Gruesome scene, gruesome