The mark of my father is carved in my flesh A sign of damnation and heavenly incest The children of pleasure delivered in pain But crowned and defiled by the vile and insane I am the daughter of Lilith and Cain The whitest of devils the purest of grain A serpent descendent from the brothels of hell Conceived in the winter of lovers farewell Let instincts repeal any morals and codes So angels and demons can play with my soul Lets live and decline at the brink of delight In search of completion and moral defiance The lady of moonshine she lives in my veins Please show me that pleasure is not what it seems My life is my weapon I live un-conceived The fires in heaven burn brightly for them Who daggers embowel both time and again The scars of my journey the signs that I bear The sounding of trumpets proves that life isnt fair The mark of my mother is carved in my flesh A sign of salvation and heavenly conquest The children of pleasure delivered in vain We live and we die and we shall live again
[00:33.48]The mark of my father is carved in my flesh [00:37.65]A sign of damnation and heavenly incest [00:41.73]The children of pleasure delivered in pain [00:45.78]But crowned and defiled by the vile and insane [01:06.66]I am the daughter of Lilith and Cain [01:10.38]The whitest of devils the purest of grain [01:14.58]A serpent descendent from the brothels of hell [01:18.63]Conceived in the winter of lovers farewell [01:39.09]Let instincts repeal any morals and codes [01:43.26]So angels and demons can play with my soul [01:47.34]Lets live and decline at the brink of delight [01:51.51]In search of completion and moral defiance [02:11.94]The lady of moonshine she lives in my veins [02:20.16]Please show me that pleasure is not what it seems [02:24.21]My life is my weapon I live un-conceived [02:44.76]The fires in heaven burn brightly for them [02:50.55]Who daggers embowel both time and again [02:52.92]The scars of my journey the signs that I bear [02:57.21]The sounding of trumpets proves that life isnt fair [03:17.58]The mark of my mother is carved in my flesh [03:21.72]A sign of salvation and heavenly conquest [03:25.89]The children of pleasure delivered in vain [03:29.91]We live and we die and we shall live again
The mark of my father is carved in my flesh A sign of damnation and heavenly incest The children of pleasure delivered in pain But crowned and defiled by the vile and insane I am the daughter of Lilith and Cain The whitest of devils the purest of grain A serpent descendent from the brothels of hell Conceived in the winter of lovers farewell Let instincts repeal any morals and codes So angels and demons can play with my soul Lets live and decline at the brink of delight In search of completion and moral defiance The lady of moonshine she lives in my veins Please show me that pleasure is not what it seems My life is my weapon I live un-conceived The fires in heaven burn brightly for them Who daggers embowel both time and again The scars of my journey the signs that I bear The sounding of trumpets proves that life isnt fair The mark of my mother is carved in my flesh A sign of salvation and heavenly conquest The children of pleasure delivered in vain We live and we die and we shall live again
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