Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kiril
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Horton
Composer
Texty
Pretty Girl, God was smiling as you were made for this
I saw The Devil give a second glance
And I shuddered as your lungs started breathing in
In the claw of his mighty hand
Pretty Girl, you're the sum of the flesh he made you in
You're a shiver and the stench of bread
There is blood in the tally of the preterite
You weren't the first to be ushered in
A "perfect world"
Another slaughter
A little girl
You're a martyr
God is licking up the temple blade
No greater evil could he have conjured up
Than this horror that he ordained
The greatest sin wasn't your living
The greatest sin was that you were made
Pretty Girl, there's a Hell on the day his craving ends
the day your blood isn't sweet to taste
You'll be grafted to the spirit of the thing that flayed your skin
You'll be one with the thing that made
Pretty Girl, there's no pleasure in the maker's rod
There's no rest for the Shepherd's girl
I won't tell you there was respite on the day that your little heart stopped
When God was waiting on his little girl
A "perfect world"
Another slaughter
A little girl
You're a martyr
To the whims of his eldritch game
No greater evil could he have conjured up
Than this horror that he ordained
The greatest sin wasn't your living
The greatest sin was that you were made
Written by: Daniel Horton
