Purevil

In an ivory room, against an ivory wall

Is crouched a shadow and I clash

In an ivory room, within the ivory walls

There is a crimson stain in the cracks

If this is cleanliness, if this is clean

If this true righteousness, is not obscene

Then I am pure

Across a white floor, upon the porcelain glow

There lies an animal, and it cries

Beneath the white floor, beneath the porcelain glow

Therein a secret lies, and it's black

If this is cleanliness, if this is clean

If this true righteousness, is not obscene

If this is cleanliness, if this is clean

If this true righteousness, is not obscene

Then I am pure, then I am pure, then I am pure

Then I am pure, then I am pure

If this is cleanliness, if this is clean

If this true righteousness, is not obscene

If this is cleanliness, if this is clean

If this true righteousness, is not obscene (then I am pure)

If this is cleanliness (then I am pure) if this is clean (then I am pure)

If this is cleanliness (then I am pure) If this is clean (then I am pure)

Then I am pure [x8]