Female Secrecy Songtext
von Vengeur
Female Secrecy Songtext
Please undress
The council will evaluate your worth
You know
You′re not a woman if they can't masturbate
You have to show allegiance
A virgin? Great.
Open the gates, let us commence
A modern mass with twenty priests
With each stroke, thrust, and tear
Lying down, excited, and spread open
Overpowered, wrist broken
Closer to salvation, farther from the fear
Observe the pictures
And repeat as told
You′re not an artist until you cannot walk
Flesh glistering in pink saliva
Camouflaged from the spits
Are you still able to remember
Who is our greatest enemy?
"I want to be a prostitute
The best the world will ever see
There is no place for accusations
For they would never wish the worst to me"
Warm showers won't wash down the trauma
The wriggling worm beneath the skin
Discharging inky pleural liquid
Reflecting what you could've been
Those aching lacerations
Are but a sign of maturation
How would they feel about your doubt?
Bear the cross you′ve built with pride
Not much to lose, nothing to hide
Applause of our devoted laity
Will bless you with a little clarity
Are you admiring what is in the mirror?
You are a Person now, unlike before
Unlike you, she is something more
Give her a luscious kiss
Now, pick up a biting shard
Entertain us
Cut up the curtains
Right into the core
No need for mirrors anymore
You′ll always see your pretty face
In this hot sea where white meets red
Soaked fabric sucked halfway into a drain
Thus please receive
Our lavish gift
Adorned with lace of veins
A crimson dress to hide the pain
The council will evaluate your worth
You know
You′re not a woman if they can't masturbate
You have to show allegiance
A virgin? Great.
Open the gates, let us commence
A modern mass with twenty priests
With each stroke, thrust, and tear
Lying down, excited, and spread open
Overpowered, wrist broken
Closer to salvation, farther from the fear
Observe the pictures
And repeat as told
You′re not an artist until you cannot walk
Flesh glistering in pink saliva
Camouflaged from the spits
Are you still able to remember
Who is our greatest enemy?
"I want to be a prostitute
The best the world will ever see
There is no place for accusations
For they would never wish the worst to me"
Warm showers won't wash down the trauma
The wriggling worm beneath the skin
Discharging inky pleural liquid
Reflecting what you could've been
Those aching lacerations
Are but a sign of maturation
How would they feel about your doubt?
Bear the cross you′ve built with pride
Not much to lose, nothing to hide
Applause of our devoted laity
Will bless you with a little clarity
Are you admiring what is in the mirror?
You are a Person now, unlike before
Unlike you, she is something more
Give her a luscious kiss
Now, pick up a biting shard
Entertain us
Cut up the curtains
Right into the core
No need for mirrors anymore
You′ll always see your pretty face
In this hot sea where white meets red
Soaked fabric sucked halfway into a drain
Thus please receive
Our lavish gift
Adorned with lace of veins
A crimson dress to hide the pain
Writer(s): Herman Vengeur Pańkow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

