Appalling

She tried to whelve the soul
The only soul that loved hers
She's all alone, so free
And a killer's on the road
And it could be both of them
She can't feel the ire

She could be stripped down
To the bone and her body
Lying down on him
She's so pure, to the sinned

But she's appalling
She's a fiend possessing something more appealing
She's so appalling
And the killer swathed deep under her skin

She took a dip, so deep
Two fingers to reach her soul
And the skin so cold, the sweat
The pleasure to end her pain
And the sin so pure, so warm
So lethal when she's all alone

She can't be loved, no
She can't be left alone

But she's appalling
She's a fiend possessing something more appealing
She's so appalling
And the fingers slipped deep under her skin



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Writer(s): Thomas Ward
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