Crashed through a curse into another curse
Tore apart a lie then fell into next lie
Melting in the blood, is a dream, waiting to be devoured
Early arrogance was swallowed by nobodies
Turns out that eternal is only a pretty lie
Including that very last beauty
Crimson liquid flowed out of the cut, slowly
Can't drain out unclean stinky impurity
Filled after drained, until flooded
Fluid with many colors merging into one
Watering on cracking pride
Such beautiful, the faded skin is
Body or tool, what exactly it is
Eventually ends up with smile
Then who cares who is that one scrambling in the carrion
Singing a lewd hymn XV (Fifteen)
Including that very last beauty
Crimson liquid flowed out of the cut, slowly
Can't drain out unclean stinky impurity
Filled after drained, until flooded
Fluid with many colors merging into one
Watering on cracking pride