Frustration
In My Lexicon Of Hate
I See You With Your Portraiture
Does He Love You?
Does He Love You Too?

The Brush Strokes
Kiss Your Breasts And Toes
I Cry Icicles In My Stein
The Heartbeats Flutter
With An Abnormal Rhythm

The Pain Shoots Through My Body
A Sword Between My Thighs
I Wish That I Could Kill You
But I Too Love Your Eyes

You're Feeling Less Whore But You Stimulate
The Hatred Smolders In Your Eyes
I'd Drop To My Knees In A Second
To Salivate In Your Thighs

But All I Do Is Fall Over
I Don't Have The Strength I Once Had
In You And Your Prickless Lover
And His Easel In His Eyes

I Feel The Pain Creep Up My Leg
Blood Runs From My Nose
I Puke My Guts Out At Your Feet
You're More Man Than I
To Be Dead To Have No Feeling
To Be Dry And Spermless Like A Girl

I Want So Much To Hurt You
I Want So Much To Hurt You
I Want So Much To Hurt You
Marry Me
I Want You As My Wife

Spermless Like A Girl
More Man Than I
More Man Than I

Frustration
In My Lexicon Of Hate
You're Feeling Less Like A Whore But You
Stimulate

All I Do Is Fall Over
I Don't Have The Strength I Once Had
All I Do Is Fall Over
I Don't Have The Strength I Once Had

I Want You So Much To Hurt You
I Want So Much To Hurt You
I Want So Much To Hurt You
I Want You As A Wife

Frustration Is My Lexicon Of Hate
Frustration Is My Lexicon Of Hate
Fru… Fru… Frustration, My Lexicon Of Hate

I Cry Icicles
Heartbeats Flutter
Abnormal Rhythm

I Wish That I Could Kill You
But I Too Love Your Eyes
I Want You As My Wife
I Want You As My Wife
Spermless Like A Girl

Lucky In Feeling
More Man Than I
Marry Me, Marry Me, Marry Me
I Want You As A Wife
Spermless Like A Girl
Puking My Guts At Your Feet
More Man Than I
Fru… Fru… Fru… Frustration
Frustration