Fillthee

Lying naked alone
On the bathroom floor
Evacuating pain
Fear
No more!

And I can't get his scent off of me

She wants to be a messiah
Without the crucifixion
She wants to fuck Delilah
Without Samson's intervention
She wants to be a deity and rule us every day
And punish the whores of your wish god and the martyrs that they slay
She wants to see galaxies, all the planets and the stars
She wants to be a fallen angel without their swollen scars

She's unclean
Unclean
Filthy
And I can't get his scent off of me
Unclean
Unclean
Filthy
And I can't get his scent off of me!

She wants to free the kingdom and be worshipped by the earth
She wants to be the prophet for ten times what she's worth
She wants to break free from Eve and leave them all behind
To be born again in the thrill of sin and revive her dying mind
She wants to stand, rape the king
Slaughter the daughter, kill everything
Burn the world and let her soul be free
Ignite the nebulas of eternity

Unclean
Unclean
Filthy
And I can't get his scent off me
Unclean
Unclean
Filthy
And I can't get his scent off me!

Don't touch me there
Oh, I know you're scared!
Kill the need in me
And I'll remain unclean!
Unclean!
Filthy!
And I can't get his scent off of me!
No!
No!
And I can't get his scent off of me!

Why should I be afraid?
It's not the first time I've tasted pain
Why should I be afraid?
It's not the first time I've tasted pain!

Run!
Run!
And I can't get his scent off of me!
And I can't get his scent off of me
And I can't get his scent off of me!
And I can't get his scent off of me!



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Writer(s): Another Victory Songwriter
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