Incandescent - Image of a whore lyrics

Shut Up your f**in' mouth f**ing who*e A lot of debts to god are still behind you How you will improve, only you know Keep on s**ing co*ks b**h and we will meet in hell You used to be beautiful girl But you've turned into filth (Dirt) Your Imagination takes a lead over your appearance Your doubts cannot give you anything I can feel the smell of rotting from you But you smell like a goddess You have a lot of friends Parties and night-clubs are your life f** of, go away from this live Dirty creature unworthy of anything