[Hook]
Dorian Gray
I could paint your portrait
Dorian Gray
We could make a porno
Dorian gray
I’ll make you immortal

Let me paint your portrait

[Verse 1: Fellatia Geisha]
Like one of my French girls
The pink flesh of your cheeks
And those gold curls
Oh those gold curls!
I could be your home girl
We could rule the whole world
We could rule the whole world

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You’re gorgeous, gloriousness, so delicate

[Verse 2: Fellatia Geisha]
Dorian Gray
Why do I support you?
Dorian Gray
I want to cremate you then snort you
And work your ashes into paint
But you’d probably just regenerate
You’re just an elegant degenerate
A rejected aristocrat
You threw it all away
You’re a disgrace
They know you sold your soul to satan
And that brings me shame
And I don’t want anyone to say your name
If I could just hide you away
In my basement and paint him and rape him
And if I let him out
Then they will all know his greatness
Yea, I really should’ve oughta
Keep you locked up in my closet
As my naughty little secret
Dorian Gray will always be that
Freak bitch who I frequent
I cheat with him
On all my boyfriends
Ha ha!
You’re a disciple of the devil
And that made him so delicious
Oh no, I cannot resist him!
You’re gorgeous, gloriousness, so delicate

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Fellatia Geisha]
Dorian Gray
I could keep your secrets
Abort your fetus and keep it
In a pendant on a necklace
As a decadent transgression
And a fashion statement

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Fellatia Geisha]
You’re so charming
At all the parties
It all revolves around you
The center of attention with
A penchant for destruction
Oh God I really want to fuck him!
Really want to fuck him!
Really really want to fuck him!
You are my muse
But I’d never tell you
Because it’d just amuse you
An excuse to abuse me
My best work is about you
I want to hide it all away
And now that everyone hates you
And everyone has betrayed you
Still I remain your unrequited ride or die
I’m your unrequited ride or die
I’m your unrequited ride or die
Can’t defend you as your friend
Because the rumors are true
You’re a murder
A women ruiner
I lure in the little girls that you touch
Before I slash them, and drain them
And prep them for my bath
How you think I’ve lived like over a century
But the pussy like I’m eight and a half? Huh?
I’m Elizabeth Bathory
With her Ivory Goblet
Sipping on virgin blood
Getting so macabre with it
I just want to be loved
I want to be eternal too
And oh, what I wouldn’t do for eternal youth
We could preserve it
If we record it and post it up for the world to see
A divinity that’s sinister
You bring me closer to truth
When I fuck you
When I paint you
You’re so vain you’ll probably think this song is about you
But it's not... I swear! It's not
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