She's a god in her own right. She dims the room light
While she moves closer, we all move slower
Tracing white lines, sipping fine wines
We remember when purity wasn't dead
In this darkness I can't remember when we were stable, we were able
The s** is the lioness, queen of the temple
I look right in her eyes, then down to her level
She'll play unstable and let you get away. You get her faded, but not her name
You've taken something sacred and made it a game
Your perversions are wicked and fanning the flame
In this darkness I can't remember when we were stable, we were able
In this darkness I can't remember when we were stable, no
The s** is the lioness, queen of the temple
I look right in her eyes, then down to her level
The s** is the lioness queen of the temple
I look right in her eyes, and then down to her level
The s** is the lioness queen of the temple
I look right in her eyes, and then down to her level
The s** is the liar. The s** is the liar
The s** is the lioness, queen of the temple
I look right in her eyes, then down to her level
The s** is the liar. The s** is the liar