A girl is a man's sweet nest. We all know the way it ends. No matter how many times we film it. The audience thinks they've seen it for the first time.
So fuck your Bible and your Babel. Make a psalm into my dirty bomb. So dance motherfucker, dance. Racing through red lights. . I'm unstable, I'm not a show horse.
Black Sun came and changed our name. Made our lives this simple stain. Drove the children from their chores. Handcrafted housewives into whores. . Society snake it ate our brains.
If you want to know how. To fly high, then go now. To the place where all the concubines.... . Meet and converse with them. Marvel at their pale skin.
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She's made of hair and bone and little teeth. And things I cannot speak. She comes on like a crippled plaything. Spine is just a string. I wrapped our love in all this foil.
I sit here all knowing. Knowing nothing here at all, yeah. My cuts spread slower. Pig hands reach into my sides, yeah. I hate this life you give me. I give you hate you live for me, yeah.
Those fucking bitches!. Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes. Those fucking bitches!. Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes. Thanks for killing my-thanks for killing my-.
Everything has been said before,. There's nothing left to say anymore;. When it's all the same, you can ask for it by name.. Babble, babble, bitch, bitch.
Boys and girls of every age. Wouldn't you like to see something strange?. Come with us and you will see. This, our town of Halloween. . This is Halloween, this is Halloween.
We've only reached the third day, of a seven day binge. I can always see your name, disintegrated from my lips. We've only reached the third day, of a seven day binge.
We've only reached the third day, of a seven day binge. I can always see your name, disintegrated from my lips. We've only reached the third day, of a seven day binge.
I kill myself in small amounts. In each relationship, it's not about love. Just another funeral. And just another girl left in tears. . And I'm waiting with the sound turned off.
You want to look like me. You want to act like me. You've got no sense of your own identity. You can't begin to see. That you and me makes we. That's not what I want to be.
Your mouth is like a suicide. Talkin like you never died. Automatic charisma. For your chemical mind. I'll suffer for you. I'll suffer for you. You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes.
They slit our throats. Like we were flowers. And our milk has been. Devoured. When you want it. Goes away too fast. Times you hate it. Always seems to last.
Your world is an ashtray. We burn and coil like cigarettes. The more you cry your ashes turn to mud. . It's the nature of the leeches the virgin's. Feeling cheated.
They call her,. Bulldozer speech demon without distractions of hope. She makes the. depression business look surprisingly novel and she's not just royal Allegedly loyal.
Love. Blood. War.. Desire. Deceit. Control.. It's killing you for everyone.. Just stick around until I'm gone.. I love you so it hurts.. For whatever that is worth..
Today, I am dirty. I want to be pretty. Tomorrow, I'll know that I'm just dirt. Today, I am dirty. I want to be pretty. Tomorrow, I'll know that I'm just dirt.