London Born Songtext
von King Prawn

She spreads herself wide open
To let the insects in

She leaves a trail of honey
To show me where she′s been

She has the blood of reptile
Just underneath her skin

Seeds from a thousand others
Drip down from within

Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure

Devils speak of the way in which she'll manifest

Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress


Need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness

I now know
The depths I reach are limitless

Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure

Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure

Oh, my beautiful liar
Oh, my precious whore
My disease, my infection
I am so impure