Lyrics:

Just get off...FUCKER! You'll find in the mind of a throat that's soar The beauty of horror Misunderstood by those who feared her If you listen...you will hear... Nazimova Nazimova Nazimova You can speak through me Did not do...What they told you to and I won't do...What they tell me to Why...should I? All the saints of hate can't save her Fuck Hollywood cause it made her Who she was...Who am I Stab me in the praying hands... Nazimova Nazimova Nazimova You can speak through me Did not do...What they told you to and I won't do...What they tell me to Why...should I? STOP DROP Beauty in exile Horror in style Did not do...What they told you to and I won't do...What they tell me to Why...should I? Did not do...What they told you to and I won't do...What they tell me to Why...should I? Why...should I? Stop!