Figurative Theater Lyrics - Iconologia - Christian Death

In the shallow holes of a thousand eyes 

In the knee deep graves of future survivors 

The fleshless guests live off children of the past 

And their aging fingers cast the shadow of death 

Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax 

As they slip the skin on your eyelids back 

Invasive spectators get into the act 

With roses and candles, silver knives and 

Persona read women dance with priests on a side road 

Your vision perspectives are turning to stone 

A cabaret slide show starts shooting their loads 

Act one is the end and the show now begins 

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Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax 

As they slip the skin on your eyelids back 

Invasive spectators get into the act 

With roses and candles, silver knives and 

Breath ballet prancers spin on porcelain backbones 

A child's muddled cry turns into hilarity 

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Flowers of doom all bloom in prosperity 

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Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax 

As they slip the skin on your eyelids back 

Invasive spectators get into the act 

With roses and candles, silver knives and spoons 

With silver knives and spoons 

The luxuries of past days are the luxuries of our days 

The luxuries of past days are the luxuries of our days