Praise the victim in sex, with the vast number of distinquished children, and the uniformity of text, be selfish in melicious ways, and starve your true love, live in the dark and live there for days, you can try sex once or take yourself into utter daze, explain yourself and bury your dead in the bays, praise the lord for victim in death, and victim in sex is yours, devour the simple things that your lover has left behind and cower into the boldness of your innocent incorrectiveness, you are the one to drive virginity into the dirt, to eat the innocent and not be fucked by the innocent, you're sitting by yourself, your face is in the sand, how pathetic this is, how far you are willing to go, to thrust, to die and be seen in the devil's eyes, your sin is tireless, the sex has slipped from your hands, sit in a bloodbath, sit in a trance, you have seen victim in death, and victim in sex is yours.
