Pauline when compared to my mind You're a sun calm dead wishes so empty Your colourful most powerful lie I stab you down to the lie core With my books inside of the lie core Then stab your face I stab your face Your face this beautiful look I trace Calm dead wishes so empty Your powerful most colourful smile I need to carve on the inside Make a gap all clean on the inside Then stab your face I stab your face We are one of a kind Our killings are justified He's getting aroused Our topmost violent god Your Pauline eyes That could have been free from lies Calm dead wishes so empty Your beautiful most beautiful eyes I carve them out of the blind Make a gap heal clean in the blind Then stab your face I'll stab your face We are one of a kind Our killings are justified He's getting aroused Our topmost violent god We're perversions and pain Lost through the scars Again and again Our topmost violent god Frozen explosions in timelines of dirt Cutting apart prosperous birth Cutting again the cult is alive My saviour the cult is alive We are one of a kind Our killings are justified He's getting aroused Our topmost violent god We are one of a kind Our killings are justified He's getting aroused Our topmost violent god We're perversions and pain Lost through the scars Again and again Our topmost violent god