Troubled girls a two
In pain like sister grew
To release their Hells they'll cut themselves
Under fatherless roofs

Troubled girls a two
Promiscuously screw
The hole within cannot be filled
A razor's wit will now have to do

They fuck on mattresses
Stained foul the color of spilled wine
They sleep in emptiness
A deadbeat mother's love desired

A void so chasmous
Mutilation is required
A ritual in secrecy
In opened flesh they do confide

Beneath their clothing hides
A map of scars, freakishly carved
Between their puckered lips
A waiting lie, hollow inside

Harlots through and through
Singing Nymphomania's blues
Born with legs behind their heads
Their tattered flesh they offer to you
Troubled girls a two
Victims of a world so cruel
With blood they paint and masturbate
Young angels marred in vilest of Hells

Taboo scars like brail unto the touch
Keloid tributaries wind
When she splits her sister's skin
How it flows the blood divine

While mother is away
The girls will play, the girls will play
The Gemini of shame
The twins of pain to bleed again

Mutual mutilation
Frenzied crimson masturbation
Endless cycle of depression
Whorish sexual reputation

Bulimic chronic pill abusing
Lying, defaming, people-using
Why should you go on living
You were born to feed the worms

[Solo]
Beneath their clothing hides
A map of scars, freakishly carved
Between their puckered lips
A waiting lie, hollow inside

While mother is away
The girls will play, the girls will play
The Gemini of shame
The twins of pain to bleed again