Why do you love, to lick my wounds why do you love to twist my pain, why do you love to suck! My life why do you look so dead kill me I'm a dope fiend
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up alive black with stain Glistening and new, the sunsets coming Fingerpaintings of the insane Come on
Her throat is soft her lips are red her thighs are white her heart is dead jezabell red rope burns around her wrists her blood is cold a serpent's kiss
flower girls play lover grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio flower girls play lover grave games in the courtyard I heard
Creeping like frost As slow as grave moss Like drowning in dry oceans of bone dust I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces I know the pale thing in the
Like Murder Stoned I awoke in your temple To blackness above you And death beside me Where kitchen knives conspire Razor blades make bloodless love Like
Let the blackness roll on Mother's cool reptilian womb Ain't so cold tonight My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in
the scream of the butterfly I like the scream of the butterfly I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun wanted by the FBI we dropped some acid killed
Dying felt so goddamn good today If I was ever alive well it's hard to say It was kissing my eyelids and burning my face away Dying felt so goddamn good
Locusts are coming Spine will twist, heads will cave I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave... the outer wave Spine will twist, heads will cave I am
Bleeding on your highway baby Harvest is a' coming in the season of Dying I trace the skull in your face and remember I kissed a girl with 13 fingers
Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps, it dreams
We twist beneath forever Cause do you know what you've done Ants in the afterbirth We're slugs under the sun I could not wake the dead man dreaming Acid
WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under a BLACKGOD's thumb we dance like painted puppets she bleeds orgasm in techni-color an ocean of alien
Sedated and lazy Cold skies full of blue The sun burns forever It reminds me of you On your dead shore The sand is warm She hides her tears and quickly
we wanna see some blood we need a new whore we don't give a fuck we just want more blood we want blood we want blood I'm gonna fuck the whole in Kennedy
I feel the wetness of her tongue that slides across my skin the viruses crawl over me and feel for some way in cassie loves to swallow this bleeding will
[Dax: Check. I need more gain.] The pagan flames burn through the night Everything's mine Blackness my whore I bleed the light Everything's mine I know