I feel it washing, over me,. slow poisonous tide.. Pins and needles, dance on me. sickness undefined.. Now I'm afraid, to face the sky,. please someone hear my haunting cry..
DIALOG:. That's great. It's really interesting. We're lucky it happened, actually.. You're lucky I don't knock your fucking head in.. There's no need to get violent, is there?.
I'm standing here on the ground. The sky above won't fall down. See no evil in all directions. . Resolution of happiness. Things have been dark for too long.
Along the path where the stream is talking. I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood, it whispers in a language of its own. . As a sigh escaped my lips.
Look upon me. I am the beast. . Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania. My father was a wolf. Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania. My mother was a whore.
Of late it's harder just to go outside. To leave this deadspace with hatred so alive. Writhin' with sickness, thrown into banality. (I decay). Killed by the weakness, but forced to return.
I remember when. I was told of story of crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers. The figure on the bed. All dressed up in roses, calling, beckoning to sleep, offering a dream.
Will you join me in this dance, dance of misery. Cradled in imposs impossibility?. Swooning, I am swept away. Swept off my feet, with step by step by step.
Were you dying to go?. You just looked so exposed,. Demure through the dark dancing lights.. I glided by.. I can't deny. That the shadows betrayed you and I.
I remember when. I was told of story of crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers. The figure on the bed. All dressed up in roses, calling, beckoning to sleep, offering a dream.
It starts with a riot,. a pure violent diet,. the kids wanna try it.. . We're burning this town down.. No vacancy baby.. I want you to hate me,. cuz no one can save me..
Open up your heart, let me slip inside. Such determination, always tries to turn the tide. Open up your arms, let me dive into. The big, big blue. . Try losing.
You're always ahead of the game. I drag behind. You never get caught in the rain. When I'm drenched to the bone every time. You're the first one to swim across the Seine.
Sick of drugs and dancing feet. Sick of bars where people meet. Smell of crotch and sheets not clean. Hairy men in magazines. Every city looks the same.
I've been wasting all my time. With the devil in the details. And I got no energy to fight. He's a fucking pantomime. The devil in the details. . He's fixing up to take a bite.
Oh where are you now?. Pussy willow that smiled on his leaf. When I was alone. You promised a stone from your heart. My head kissed the ground. I was half the way down.
Days before you came. Freezing cold and empty. Towns that change their name. And a horn of plenty. . Days before you came. Counting breaths inside me.
She's crazy like a fool. What about it Daddy Cool. . She's crazy like a fool. What about it Daddy Cool. I'm crazy like a fool. What about it Daddy Cool.
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