Staking out the residence of the chosen target Entering the empty home, lace the food with poison The hapless victim never had a chance Precise contamination
Should've known how hard it's to stop Tearing each other apart Separating souls entwined In all these labyrinthine lies I am dead to you, a shadow doomed
I'm a carnal, organic anagram Human flesh instead of written letters I rearrange my pathetic tissue I incise, I replace, I'm reformed I eradicate the
Sleep and dream of this Death angel's kiss Brings final bliss Completely Empty they say Death, won't you let me stay? Empty they say Death, hear me call
Cyanide Drink the cyanide This is the hand that will blind your eyes And split your spine This is the blade that'll visit your flesh And release the
[Monoxide] I'm so addicted to this But I know it's too cold Like ice cream I dip my dipstick in there It's meltin' again So she gonna have shake on
Your mind has silenced now, screaming souls await Chemiclas sent through your blood, they decide your fate Suicide overwhelms to end your life in pain
We have done it too many times You have seen us fall, seen us crawl Seen us fighting back again and again But as so many times before been broken down
She's a steel thrill suicide They say cyanide in her plastic veins She's a mannequin of misery She's on a bender but she ain't gonna break Hey, hey,
This scalpel makes a map across my back. Carve a short cut to your suitcase lips. There's no saving us tonight. Our pulse will flutter like a dial
Charts And Graphs, Painted Walls, And These Poignant Explanations Aren't Enough To Clarify Why I Am The Victim Of Another Innocent Conviction I'll Inject
Staking out the residence Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision The hapless victim never had a chance Precise
Should've known how hard it is to stop tearing each other apart Separating souls entwined with all these labyrinthine lies I am dead to you, a shadow
well let me bend your ear because I'm never really there when shadows turns to light and hope into despair there was an only one but the broody skies
Definitely this is the wrong place to be There's blood on the futon There's a kid drinking' fire Going' down to the sea They've got people to meet Shaking
Sleep and dream of this Death angel's kiss Brings final bliss Don't believe it! Empty are they Death, won't you let me stay? Empty they say Death, won
[Monoxide] I'm so addicted to this but I know it's too cold like ice cream and dip my dipstick in there it's meltin again so she gonna have shake on her