In that final look Does the deer forgive the wolf ? You've stolen my fascination You've amothered my holy addiction And now I'm soaked in you Like fat
I wish I didn't know, know what I know I wish I could pretend like they do If I could I would smile and forget And there's a child out on the battlefield
I wish I can have you here alone in my clutches To remove the excuses from your mind To part that haze and slice your soul in pieces To sing you a lullaby
I'm tired of being tired, sick of being sick I'm tired of being tired, sick of being sick Erase and escape, meat hooks of reality Erase and escape, meat
I will let you see with my words I will let you burn and observe But where I go you can only follow So close your eyes, open your mind and see Somewhere
I swear by my sin loving soul I can taste your sins all over me I see the broken angels with splintered halos I'm the serpent swallowed by the sun My
You have 7 more seconds to decipher your life Before my tongue becomes a blade and your brain gets sliced I warned you before, I'm addicted to war I was
Stars litter the sky The moon is shining high This soft September night Two lovers creep out of sight A maiden dressed in white with copper hair Restless
Serv asat, serv asat, serv asat To exterminate the plague soiling my brain I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains 'Cause words are colossal
Isis, Ishtar, Hecate, Kali Isis, Ishtar, Hecate, Kali Isis, Ishtar, Hecate, Kali Isis, Ishtar, Hecate, come to me I'm sharpening my halo into forest
With the perfect hair and the perfect wife And the perfect kids and the perfect life I can finally be somebody Let's play born-again American, resistance
Perfect little houses It's family fun time, let's commit a hate crime Perfect little spouses in perfect little houses It's family fun time, let's commit
No more tears Stand up to your fears Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody No more tears
When you scream it sounds like a lullaby When you beg I get all gooey inside Tonight I take your eyes, mind, and tongue To spread the word, and watch
the enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] punishing pain poetry is the perfume
Everyday was the same routine Slave labor was an expertise Silent, obedient, built to please Never complains never disagree Just carry the load To carry
O great fanged mother I call upon thee Arise... with vengeance and a voiceof blasphemy (bring out your dead) touch, taste, feel... NO DON'T DO IT. STOP
He hurts me 'cause he cares He hurts me and it's all my fault Roaches and cigarettes, a sink of hungry dishes Flies in the afterbirth, I miss you when