Through your teeth will my desire give life to this sickening perversion, this distortion of passion. Oh how this infernal evening hath surrendered the
Official cause of my death Notes to the coroner Clues with no compromise Notes to the coroner Details of my demise These are my notes to the coroner Clues with no compromise Notes to the coroner
In a world Where we think That we've seen Everything In a world Where we think That we rise above All things In a time That is so fast You have to
I have to forget, push things from my head I've got to leave that past of blood and tears My brain...injected, information...infected I'm absorbed lost
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Children, fragile minds beware This world is about to cut your hair This world is about to bleach your skin This world is about to lock you in Gentle
Falling down, entering no-where, Between our world and the realm of death. I'm a drifter through unknown lands. Search for an exit out of this place.
Shining metal Arc of light Red eyes Smell of fear Deep cut Red stream On white skin In slowmotion Stop time Close your lips Keep the word Lay down and
I won't go till the sun lights the night And the moon is melting my skin Water turns to fire And flames are freezing to ice I won't go till I've tasted
This is the last hit Your heart will beat Into this world This is the first step Your soul will take Up to the sky No time to pray 'cos you Can't stay
Oppression, weighs a ton Depression, stains in black Regression, the way things run Aggression, my last resort Love never crossed my way Care, not even
Again and again It winds slick/lix-like to have a fire site Perilous thorn in my brain Parasite nimble with convulsed streams of plasma Nestles, sure
I want you I want you so bad I want you I want you so bad it's drivin' me mad She's so heavy
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Acted situation Cheap shadowplay, sold expensive Triumph of a dying culture Rotten core Surrounded by the Faceless circle stream Rolls like the boom
See me become a snake Wrapped around your neck See me become a spike Pushed deep in your flesh Feel me become a tongue Gliding softly down your spine
I will crush my skull, when I feel like doing it I will break my bones, when I feel like doing it I will cut my veins, when I feel like doing it I will
A new day's born After a long hard ride I'm on my way To a place called home But now I'm here Lost between machines Watching grey, mute faces Go on