a beautiful toxin to paralyze her prey,
with death comes rebirth, leave the rest for the earth to choose,
with pedals of demons, she lives in the flower's womb
a thousand years of rust, under the rain
her soul reveals the pain,
the kiss of the scorpion dripping with morbid taste,
confess to holy grace
weeping and sinking, she clings to her lover's prayer,
tarantula biting and stalking with evil stares,
the best breeds the worst, leave the rest for the devil's hand,
with paranoid razors, she acts out the master's plan
a thousand years of rust, under the rain
her soul reveals the pain,
the kiss of the scorpion dripping with morbid taste,
confess to holy grace
tarantula bites, scorpion shocks with a kiss
Third Realm - Kiss of the Scorpion
Copyright 2011 Third Realm/Nathan Reiner
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