Dainty Delusive Doll Lyrics
Music: Tony Eugene TunheimAlready wounded...I wonder if I would dare to be stabbed by the thorns of virtueSuch a sight, petite and illegal...a specimen of beauty in shapeless splendourHaunted by her image in blank dismay, I kiss and embrace the dreaming adventure of the dainty, delusive doll...Seeping into the tunnel of reality...The savage beast of lust mock-manly rearing its deceitful headWith 666 tattooed upon its bleeding chestVirtue seems like a sheer waste of flesh, I smoulder like a fucking cigaretteShe bestow me the poet's beauty of phrase, oh, I ejaculate...The vortex of addiction is out of squareThere are imaginary catchwords everywhereThe vortex of temptation gently blowsThe ego-dolls reap the meadows......of megalomania...Profoundly wounded...I still wonder during my frequent strolls to this rendezvousSuch a sight, so pristine...a specimen of beauty in sheer fucking graceHaunted by her image, spread eagle on my bed, I need some pills to kill the painI need some pills to absorb the impression of the dainty, delusive doll...sleeping into the coma of realityThe savage beast of lust mock-manly rearing its deceitful headWith 666 tattooed upon its bleeding chestVirtue seems like a sheer waste of flesh, I smoulder like a fucking cigaretteShe bestow me the poet's beauty of phrase, oh, I ejaculate...
Enslavement Of Beauty Dainty Delusive Doll
