I failed I failed You're an angel You're an angel Made of metal Collapsing From the sky you fall From the sky you fall You're a devil You're a devil
clutching my hands, nails at my skin, the rules of the game, come crashing in. my broken mind, my broken soul, your fucking lies, i sold every bit so
well it may sound absurd i want to be a wreck for you smash out my honor on your floor fill up your bathtub with my moods well it may sound a little
Hold, hold me down, make me wish, make me wish for air Call out your name, slowly drain the hate out of me You're all the same, half inane, lack of brains
Don't you understand me? In the back of all these visions All these dreams inside me rotting Like the clock is ticking down Words like eyes they turn
We shot the sky 40 times. And disappeared in freezing vapor. I could have been the parasite Chewing holes in this life You so cheaply passed on. Not so
Voiceless, Useless in their game Sightless, Blinded by their rage Heartless, All their Endless plagues Pointless, Gagging on their pain Collapsed, Collapsing
when sex is a pretext to a disease we'll crawl inside my head was broken off blistering on this separate faith now crawl outside, we look away to find
Like tears of blood that roll off your hands As if you were crying blood As if the whole world was bleeding And every person was covered in blood Like
All aboard Hit the road All the bullshit Can't be ignored It's hard to place In my face No emotion All the problems Make me wanna go Like a bad girl
Tear apart the nation, Call subversive infiltration. Live with a lie, Crush neck; cruch your back; cruch your head, Cause it's dead, Transmutation
right now On this velvet pill that makes me so fucking ill. Never loose respect for this reject you worship over and over again. The pill, the lie, the blood in my eyes. A velvet
666, 666. Velvet Acid Christ, Velvet Acid Christ. 666. Velvet Acid Christ, Velvet Acid Christ. 666. 666. Velvet Acid Christ. 666. 666.
Murder the feelings all left aside From all those days that you try to hide You lift out the anger and cut it dry You soak your tears away, now you
Home is something you don't have. The eyes that look through all these pages. The one that's devilishly foolish. The eyes that make us gray. Once...
so much for you and me, so much you cant be free. their life is circling down we fall down to the ground my life for a million dollars, your life for
listen to reason in the back room where i started from the beginning to the end what do you want? do you pretend? right through the fucking mirror right
a siren of light bleaking out and now it's time to pull away into the ocean, into the sea we always look on tv no one lives this last day of generation