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
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
surprise when I take your life I will smile John George Haigh was a vampire who drank old ladies blood then put them in a non-corrosive drum and with acid
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
"She came towards me, and with the light like it was, the like light of heavenly grace, and the first thing that flashed into me gulliver was that I'd
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up alive black with stain glistening and new the sunset's coming fingerpaintings of the insane come on
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up live black with stain Glistening and new the sunset's coming Finger paintings of the insane Come on
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