Cavity - First Communion Lyrics - Only Theatre Of Pain - Christian Death

Let's skirt the issue of discipline 

Let's start an illusion 

With hand and pen 

Re-read the words and start again 

Accept the gift of sin 

The gift of... 

Pleasure is bleeding to smother the words 

The four walls drain me dry 

Of all imagination 

Crying out to be told to stand still 

Crying out to be told to stand still 

The price of red death 

Is the price of true love 

The black queen jumps through my skin 

The king of hearts is waiting 

Close to home 

Someone's shooting outside 

Trigger finger's itchy 

Another moving target 

More blood on your surplice 

More blood for the price of red death 

Nailing you to the wall 

Nailing you to the Spanish mystic 

Nailing you to the wall 

Three shots ring out to scream 

Who wants to play Roman solider 

That lives inside of me 

Perennial artist, what do you see 

What do you see? 

My secret fear of being alone 

I sit and hold hands with myself 

I sit and make love to myself 

I've got blood on my hands 

I've got blood on your hands 

Blood on our hands 

Blood 

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