off goin' without But it's hotter than the sun And you tell yourself that he's the only one 'Til suddenly you feel the flame burnin' out Well I been
your insidious voice Deafened by fear, blinded by hate: You missed the point I might die but I die laughing straight into your face I've tasted blood on your lips
Greetings from the torture gardens paved with slabs of human flesh where bile from witchcraft lips blasts forth the blood of a new christ Where malice
it We are one in the same Both looking for hearts to burn with In flames She says "love is blind We're all destined to change" Put her lips up to my ear
[Music: Mark Kelson and Oneil Alexander] [Lyrics: Oneil Alexander] As the light of the ever fading sun dies like a candles flame taken by the wind darkness
for the pride of man Hand in hand, flesh in flesh We're walking through the fire of love Breath by breath and flame by flame We burn 'til the sun rises
what I am. I thought it was the news rushing down the wires, happy in death and fashion, spinning yo-yos and clacking its jaw, raising its eyes, mimicking dogs at play. The sun
me your lips touch Crackle light water spilling tumbling down Sing to me lull softly call quiver Dream to me like a flame flicker Shimmering Shimmering
Everything's gonna be alright Who ever thought the sun would come crashing down My life in flames my tears complete the pain We fear the end, the
flames Guide me through thy kingdom, in this godforsaken rain And reveal all my pain Again and again... Where the mountains shadow the landscape from the sun
eat the Sun and Moon They swallow all the stars And both the moons of Mars They lick the plate of space They lick their lips as well The Baccara The
of lips and sighs in vastness A thirteenth shadow in my nightmare you become And it's you in every rain, in every ballet and sun Within my nest I bleed
long... I see their bodies in the pyre, Leaking black smoke into the flames. And all the people stand around, Shaping lips into my name. And soon the sun
too long I see their bodies in the pyre Leaking black smoke into the flames And all the people stand around Shaping lips into my name And soon the sun
out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a big field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing
Keep your lips up, Hold your tongue, Glimpes of hatered, Eclipse the sun. As you worship me, What you love. Yes I try now, to ignore. Stare at
from painted lips Designed and ready to be sold They say he could not fall off They say he could not fail The wealth and fame would fire his flame