Crosby Stills Nash And Young - That Girl lyrics

Dark, crimson tides of blood

Will flow like water into wine

I smell you fear,

Our lives coincide

Please respect, the presence of

The dead

For they weep, they are damned

Spite filled eyes, cold and black

Profane slut of darkness

Let me in your mind

Unholy procreation

I give the gift of life

Fuck your faith and doctrine

I've no concern for lies

In our dying embrace

We coalesce in pain

A heartless, empty shallow way to die

I draw my face up closer to your

Milk white skin

In rivulets tears of blood

Stream slowly down

Rape... Altar stained... Stained

With blood

Lord... Please forgive...

... No response

Faith... Broken pride... Left to die

There's no point in living

Rip your fucking head off

Slut you've lost your privilege

Hate shows no resistance

Fuck your righteous ways

Gone, dead, fucking wasted

With your throat in my hands

Choke your life away

As death comes forth to claim you

I bend my knees and pray

"love it transcends time,

One thousands worlds and more,

Your flesh forever mine

My god damned angel whore..."