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
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 in the
The shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh Sex-n-sex-n-sex-n-death I don't want you I want your flesh Close my eyes and dream of death Slip away and
I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of vodka Gonna kill somethin' there ain't nothin' gonna stop us tonight I know about confusion Let's start a riot
WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under a BLACKGOD's thumb we dance like painted puppets we eat the wiseman's eyes she bleeds orgasm in techni
What color is death? The shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh Sex and sex and sex and death I don't want you, I want your flesh Close my eyes and
Fingered slowly like the first time you came The agents of oblivion descend upon the sane Caked with mud and mother's blood Playing death games in the
Hunter of tears, relative pain Half of this world is dark with the stain The stain of unknowing the dead flower buds On smiling lips is innocent blood
A cloud of flies obscure the sun A stone is dropped the dream undone Ripples grow and ride the tide The dead thing crawls from deep inside With its dying
We wanna see some blood, we need a new whore We don't give a fuck we just want some more We want blood I'm gonna fuck the hole in Kennedy's head Revolt
Dr. seuss is dead We await life Dr. seuss is dead A cloud of flies obscure the sun A stone is dropped the dream undone Ripples grow and ride the
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 he
you make you complete i just take you get inside of you your weaknessis your defeat now i touch you wherever i want you just can't resist my acid bath
Dr. Suess is dead We await... life Dr. Suess is dead A cloud of flies obscure the sun A stone is dropped a dream undone ripples grow and ride the tide
what color is death? the shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh sex-n-sex-n-sex-n-death I don't want you I want your flesh close my eyes and dream of
