Gilded Cunt

Your misery is worn as a veil 
To hide bewitchment of the ugliest kind 
In place of Eve a bitter parody hails 
Daggers from the swagger 
Of a sodomite's concubine 

Gilded [bad word] 
You gilded [bad word] 

Your thin pretence overstretched and sickly 
Feigns love and light a long time laid in the grave 
My preference leans to killing you quickly 
Scissored in the gizzard 
That a heart no more maintains 

But I am tied 
To the labyrinth and the beast 
The one way track of eyes 
Black and grey like panzers 

Loose your shell 
Shoot the mouth 
The gates of hell 
Have often dropped their jaws about 
Satan's agents are perversions to bear 
Side to side with the diversions 
You use to guide my fingers there 

Dirty little gold digger 
Gilded [bad word] 
You gilded [bad word] 

Nothing is above you save a boreal light 
That halo paid for by a consummated ring of ice 
And below you, will I see you tonight 

Glower from your tower 
Built of ivory and spite? 

For I am torn 
Between the sheets that keep me borne 
And the teeth of a storm 
That reap then rend my stanzas 

Click your heels 
Three times six 
The stars are fixed 
May I climb and get you one? 
The palace at Versailles never held your tongue 
Nor did heaven ever weather 
The crosses that you came upon 

Dirty little soul frigger 
Gilded [bad word] 
You gilded [bad word] 

Take your pain and shove it up your [bad word] 

Leave your fears or show me 
Show me show me it off