Mortwenna Bathory - Blood Sisters

Sister, you look like a saint when you go to town to pray
Blood trickle down that flawless ivory face
Cut your palms just to press it to my little slits
Make them with your momma's razors without her permission
Cause she knows what you'd do with it
Now we're blood sisters forever - better than friends - but we don't love one another
Sister, i know what you're thinking but you can't trust any of the others
(Cause they aren't like us)
I know if you had the option you'd rather choose me
Because we both know you could hurt us but you'd rather just let it be
All the entries in your diary don't really make much sense
Sister, i know you tried to murder me that night...
But you didn't

Written by:
Matthias Freeman

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