1. |
Blood on the Floor
02:44
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so i shot up all the people
that made me so sad
i called it my own haven
it was bloody
it was mad
there were ashes in the furnace
there were ashes in my lungs
as i rode my horse down mainstreet
all the carnage i had done
oh what a lovely sight
to watch my rotten heart explode
to see the bloody petals
calmly drift softly float
paint my sore soul
a heavy aching gold
close my glossy eyes
to feel my love unfold
grasp me round the neck
feel my veins grow cold
beauty and gore
blood on the floor
so i shot up all the people
that made me so sad
i called it my own haven
it was bloody
it was mad
there were ashes in the furnace
there were ashes in my lungs
as i rode my horse down mainstreet
all the carnage i had done
beauty and gore
beauty and gore
blood on the floor
blood on the floor
blood on the floor
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2. |
Blue Tongue
02:18
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sunday haze and we’re
pink palace searchin'
endless emerald field
i got pretty eyes
skin stuck between
pearly white teeth
yeah ur my dream
my teen dream
i wish I could stay all night
or maybe just a week
baby just can’t get tired of me
bloody cum punch drunk
he’s my teen dream
wake me up before I scream
fuck it baby let me
sleep forever in my
teen dream
teen dream
pale pink baby
teen dream
street lights give us good honey
milky skin pale princess
dancing on roses
bloody feet slipping on white marble
where the statues speak
with a backward scream
dead girl been saying for weeks
baby just can’t get tired of me
bloody cum punch drunk
he’s my teen dream
slain in silver beams
split me up I’m alive in a
teen dream
teen dream
blue tongue
teen dream
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3. |
Golden Eyes
03:17
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you mothers and proud fathers
oh you sacred bleeding martyrs
daughter, son of mine
will you love the scythe of time?
light catches in the rye
the freckles in your eyes
how they run to sweet demise
now the tide
oh the tide
pulling oh the tide
lunar babes lost inside
the rolling tide
golden orchard in the sun
forage fields of pretty ones
her hair on fire in the breeze
grasping fruit in orchard trees
i’ve built a golden place
palace of gold and lace
dreaming in the deep
a seat at the table for my reaper
oh the tide
pays no mind to the scythe of time
light catches in golden rye
the tide breaks her golden eyes
oh the tide
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4. |
Vanilla
03:13
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ashes on my feet
it’s the third
reeling
what a way to say goodbye
to say nothing at all
i think i cut out your tongue
no one ever loved you like this
and you’re afraid
you don’t deserve it
you don’t feel like everyone else
sometimes more sometimes less
trying to burn you out
with cigarettes and sex
you’re my fucking plague
eating away at me
heart and flesh
oscillation
it’s the third
reeling
break the tape
it won’t fucking burn
you look best in a black dress
and tears on your cheeks
you love best on your knees
when you can’t see me
glass breaks on flames
i love you so much i forget your face
chapped lips laughing
lap it up like vanilla
choke on willow limbs
bleed with roses
smell hydrangeas
never buy them
too many pounds
on my pale flesh
too many leagues beneath baptism
digging my own grave
sunrise to a goddamn gorgeous sunset
you are evil
swallowing your everything
i don’t want to be your everything
in you i’m lost
bruises from the fall
bloody teeth
white knuckles
inside of me
when did i become addicted to sedatives
things i like to do are distractions
you love vanilla
i’m pouring out vanilla
stars on my tongue
i’m dripping vanilla
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Ceremonies Albuquerque, New Mexico
pseudo goth dream gaze
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