Virgin In The Midst

Rackets and Drapes

Pretty, in an ugly world where the harlots hate you


Beauty, walks among the beasts, but they resent you


Sickened by your baby's breath, it stings the noses


Sinners are like the weeds in your bed of roses





Just a virgin in the midst of whores


Exposing the pain, like picking the sores


Just a virgin in the midst of whores


Bringing the pain, a prick of the thorns





The perfect love for me





Heaven in this place of hell, but they deny your


Pleasure in this house of pain, but no one wants you


Buried, like a seed in dirt, is soon forgotten


Cancer, it eats away, the corpse now rotten





Just a virgin in the midst of whores


Exposing the pain, like picking the sores


Just a virgin in the midst of whores


Bringing the pain, a prick of the thorns





Just a virgin in the midst of whores