Your misery is worn as a veil
  To hide bewitchment of the ugliest kind
  In place of Eve a bitter parody hails
  Daggers from the swagger
  Of a sodomite's concubine
  Bine
  
  Gilded cunt
  Oh, you gilded cunt
  
  Your thin pretence overstretched and sickly
  Feigns love and light a long time laid in the grave
  My preference leans to killing you quickly
  Scissored in the gizzard
  That a heart no more maintains
  
  But I am tied
  To the labyrinth and the beast
  The one way track of eyes
  Black and grey like panzers
  
  Loose your shell
  Shoot the mouth
  The gates of hell
  Have often dropped their jaws about
  Satan's agents are perversions to bear
  Side to side with the diversions
  You use to guide my fingers there
  
  Dirty little gold digger
  Dirty little gold digger
  Dirty little gold digger
  
  Dirty little gold digger
  Dirty little gold digger
  Dirty little gold digger
  
  Cunt (Cunt)
  Gilded cunt
  Oh, you gilded cunt
  Cunt
  Cunt
  
  Nothing is above you save a boreal light
  That halo paid for by a consummated ring of ice
  And below you, will I see you tonight?
  Glower from your tower
  Built of ivory and spite
  
  For I am torn
  Between the sheets that keep me borne
  And the teeth of a storm
  That reap then rend my stanzas
  
  Click your heels
  Three times six
  The stars are fixed
  May I climb and get you one?
  The palace at Versailles never held your tongue
  Nor did heaven ever weather
  The crosses that you came upon
  
  Dirty little soul frigger
  Dirty little soul frigger
  Dirty little soul frigger
  
  Dirty little soul frigger
  Dirty little soul frigger
  Dirty little soul frigger
  
  Cunt (Cunt)
  Gilded cunt
  Oh, you gilded cunt
  Cunt
  Cunt