Porcelain Whore
A porcelain replica, a manufactured mask plastered on your hollow skull
There's nothing left anymore, replicating at a rapid rate, Herding together at your masters feet
Licking the crumbs off the floor, worshiping the porcelain whore
You perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day
You will never be beautiful, you will never be beautiful to me, What a disgrace
They perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality
Worship the porcelain whore, rotting and spreading like spores, sending the children into wars
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day
Bow before me, the bellowing beast Arise and worship, I the porcelain whore
Your artificial idol in this materialistic society
A nation of confusion, overwhelmed in narcissistic decomposition
There's nothing left anymore, replicating at a rapid rate, Herding together at your masters feet
Licking the crumbs off the floor, worshiping the porcelain whore
You perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day
You will never be beautiful, you will never be beautiful to me, What a disgrace
They perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality
Worship the porcelain whore, rotting and spreading like spores, sending the children into wars
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day
Bow before me, the bellowing beast Arise and worship, I the porcelain whore
Your artificial idol in this materialistic society
A nation of confusion, overwhelmed in narcissistic decomposition
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Writer(s): Byron Sampson
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