Illegal left on Sunday morning On the corner I was warning Waving widly, wildy warning Don't take that turn on Sunday morning A motorcycle cop was waiting
Babies are for killing. For killing. I've got dead babies in my septic tank. Dead babies over here, dead babies over there, dead babies everywhere. I
Another holiday from all the vampires And all the sycophants caught on the highwire So sexy, sexy babe you know I need some To pass the time away to
You want to look at the edge of madness Just to see to see You want to find what you're missing out on Well come on over here child talk it all to me
I never wanted to be a simple man I'd rather live all my days as a lion Than a thousand as a lamb I only wanted to see What would happen to me If I followed
I've got no patience for this Your philosophies twist And mess my mind up I've known truth and its face It's the cruelest embrace And you think you taste
Do you feel the same again A return to the within Trying hard to make amends For your failings and your faults And this life It makes you wonder You
A thousand dreams within Within me softly burn They burn the savage soul That twisted what it learned I feel this life slipping by I can feel this life
You've been looking for god You've been down on your knees Will the angels believe you now? Wanting more than the bliss of a beautiful kiss From the
So now that your faith's gone who are you going to trust? Now that your conscience is crawling in the dust I've been meaning to tell you sister I've
And you say life is bitter sweet You've tried so gracefully But its faceless company has let you down Say it comes to this All the things you'd miss
If fate holds a purpose You feel fate will lend a hand It saves face deserts you It deals grace from underhand And every time the past's awakened Every
Sailing down, down the Styx again, Without you my love, I want to return but then, I see all my friends, they want me to join but then, They all melt
Got a letter from the messenger I read it when it came It said that you were wounded, you were bound and chained you were loved and you were handled &
silence swimming in a pool of dreams beneath its depths the forgotten streams above, the city of the evening star behind its walls, the grand bazaar
Imagine this, If it all falls in place And your love, Under will, comes as grace All you'll see is mystery face to face Would you tell Should you
So there I was in a time without a place And a messenger came He knew my name Called it out sought me out He said, "god is dead and the devil reigns
Silence swimming in a pool of dreams Beneath its depths the forgotten streams Above, the city of the evening star Behind its walls, the grand bazaar