For you, I will make
A world devoid of love
And I'll make your love to fill the void

One eye sees glory
The other does cry
The third sees truth and grows blind

For I am alike
Unto whited graves
As I appear beautiful in skin

But within I am filled
With dead man's bones
And of all unclean and sin

Move to me in wild contortions
Enchant me with blight and sore
Yes, move to me you fucking whore
Into the madness of serpents

Lyrics submitted by Opethfanatic89

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