Eurotrash
Peeling back your sanity
You claw away at mine
I've got a thousand fucked up things to tell you
Figurehead divine, I've been through
Hell and back
To find myself locked up with swallowed key
I'll tear apart your fucking entrails
Lest you learn to stomach me
Sinking into isolation
I drink myself to foul creation
Becoming unbecoming
Of the wretch you forge of me
And I don't know how I got here
But I'd skin myself alive
Before I'd ever wish to take your form
I'll never be your prize
Oh Paradiso
Lost in memory
Stripped back, laid bare
Through suffering
Give me my retribution
Death may be my last solution
Done kneeling at the altar
As you force your way inside
I'll tear the house down with these shackles
Pluck the lust out from your eyes
Peace found in seclusion
I bear the weight of your delusions, I'm
Becoming unbecoming
Of the wretch you forge of me
And I don't know how I got here
But I'd skin myself alive
Before I'd ever wish to take your form
I'll never be your prize
I am not your fucking
Eurotrash whore, bitch
You'll learn to regret every sin
When I become your reckoning
Rip through sinew
With a self-forged blade
Bathe in the blood, oh sweet Medea
Through their loss you shall be made
Tainted hearts ejected through
The thorax, beating black and blue
Your disgraced image beckoning
A most unholy severing
Spill the excess
From self-righteous veins
Mere sacrifice for disgraced prophets
May your failure ease my pain
You claw away at mine
I've got a thousand fucked up things to tell you
Figurehead divine, I've been through
Hell and back
To find myself locked up with swallowed key
I'll tear apart your fucking entrails
Lest you learn to stomach me
Sinking into isolation
I drink myself to foul creation
Becoming unbecoming
Of the wretch you forge of me
And I don't know how I got here
But I'd skin myself alive
Before I'd ever wish to take your form
I'll never be your prize
Oh Paradiso
Lost in memory
Stripped back, laid bare
Through suffering
Give me my retribution
Death may be my last solution
Done kneeling at the altar
As you force your way inside
I'll tear the house down with these shackles
Pluck the lust out from your eyes
Peace found in seclusion
I bear the weight of your delusions, I'm
Becoming unbecoming
Of the wretch you forge of me
And I don't know how I got here
But I'd skin myself alive
Before I'd ever wish to take your form
I'll never be your prize
I am not your fucking
Eurotrash whore, bitch
You'll learn to regret every sin
When I become your reckoning
Rip through sinew
With a self-forged blade
Bathe in the blood, oh sweet Medea
Through their loss you shall be made
Tainted hearts ejected through
The thorax, beating black and blue
Your disgraced image beckoning
A most unholy severing
Spill the excess
From self-righteous veins
Mere sacrifice for disgraced prophets
May your failure ease my pain
Credits
Writer(s): Maia Swift
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