Yo, look, look, look They call her Jezebel you might find her in your neigbourhood...
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Don't you look pretty Dressed to the nines Comfortably sitting On your gold mine Blood...
First glimpse, instant attraction She acted as if my interest was a common reaction Took...
Jezebel wasn't born with a silver spoon in her mouth She probably had less than...
The God machine is hungry for individualism and ripe brains...
Locusts are coming Spine will twist, heads will cave I...
we wanna see some blood we need a new whore...
The pagan flames burn through the night Everything's mine Blackness...
Across your face I see what you are You wanna...
Bleeding on your highway baby Harvest is a' coming in...
WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under...
feel the wetness of her tongue that slides across my...
A creature made of sunshine her eyes were like the...
Like Murder Stoned I awoke in your temple To blackness...