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 Do
Let the blackness roll on Ain't so cold tonight Mother's cool reptilian womb My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in
(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
Strapped into the chair the needle now descends As they lick their cracking lips their twitching never ends Blood beneath their fingernails, swallow all
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
[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 wonder have you ever seen the sky And felt this weight upon open eyes New death sensation New death sensation IlluminationFlesh flowers dream to bloom
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
I feel the wetness oh her tongue That slides across my skin The viruses crawl over me And feel for some way in Cut you with my cock Cassie likes it in
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 today We dance the electric Pagan
A creature made of sunshine her eyes were like the sky rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to a lullaby the scapel shines in god's sunshine the
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 Mary Lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite
Summer feels like death Godless we run In my eyes there dreams an ocean Hell beneath my tongue I understand And don't care Well the skyscrapers look like
Hunter of tears, relative to pain half of this world is dark with the stain the stain of unknowing the dead flowe buds, on smiling lips is innocent blood
the blue We twist beneath forever Do you know what you've done? Ants in the afterbirth Slugs under the sun Yeah I could not wake the dead man dreaming yeah Acid
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
Locusts are coming I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave... Spine will twist, heads will cave the outer wave I am the funeral dancer on the outer