redemption. But it's the nature of the beast to slay, the boney hand that reaps. I beg you now on bloody broken knee slay it while it sleeps, Each breath haunted
Shelter I crave... Shatter this mirror and the creatures there, cutting me. "It's always the ugly who write all the most beautiful songs" But I find
They may not be my friends but they are my brothers. We may be going to hell but we'll be going together. Just how much things have changed with time
Night falls like a guillotine On the living tonight, hoods up an knives out for the terrified. Ugly, broke, broken hearted losers hear the cry, Split
to my own curse, kept at my side And reality haunts each breath I own Escape through my minds back door or the path just down the road. This house haunted
At first bloods spill hate burns flesh to bone. Igniting the engine of vengeance unleashing revenge on the world. Your torture will be legend, for now
White lights-sunrise-landslides-basement walls, Bright light -bright eyes-despise these phone calls. I'm laying in bed all alone in the dark, mourning
So little, so loud, is this murder or suicide? Who cuts who kills, whose killing me? I could, I could crush you, I could never. You haunt me breathing
Six beast heads on six snakes neck's from hell Another day another monster to dismember me A house built high on graveyards that comes crashing into
I make myself a bed of angel's wings and crawl inside to warm my face and reptile skin. Crippled and limping at the torture of a thousand blades. My
Don't ask me what's in my head, don't pretend like you give a shit. Don't ask me why I look so sad, cause ill be happy when your fucking dead. Who the
She borders the pavement, flanks avenues Parades pass white glove attended by my mother the war She'll raise a shaft, lift a banner, toss a rose My mother
street Separating east side from west And nothing is stirring, not even a mouse In the boarded up stores and the broken down houses So they hang colorful banners
was dancing On the waves, out on the sea The stars of heaven hovered In a shimmering galaxy A voice from down the ages So in haunting in its song These
moonlight it was dancing On the waves, out on the sea The stars of heaven hovered In a shimmering galaxy A voice from down the ages So in haunting in
nor tea oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober Now brave boys we're off for marching off to Portugal and Spain Drums are beating, banners flying
Now brave boys, we're on the march Off to Portugal and Spain Drums are beating, banners flying The Devil at home will come tonight So it's go, fare thee
your courage to the sticking place [Mob:] We're counting on Gaston to lead the way Through a mist Through a wood Where within a haunted
