The night itself touched me with great love
And it ravaged all that f*cked me up
These dead baby eyes melt glass toys in sight
A girl becomes a gun when you don't look twice
I like my taxidermy bugs, my dolls like my cigarettes
They sell drugs to each other during playtime and I don't think they care about wrong and right
Flies over the eyes, they know of demise
Soft world
Full of murder
Dine with wolves
Not knowing better
Mall on fire
Ants in ice cream
Such a sweet world
But nothing sweet to me
Sin creeps in
As time grows thin
Doll ribbons on putrid visions
Exquisite blood
Fills my bath tub
Divine suds and putrid visions
Dear Darkling, they split my heart in two
And gave it to a corpse cause i'm Frankenstein's muse
I like my houses abandoned, foul with memories
My favorite toy is the guillotine, Off with disease!
No need for a baby bottle with milk when I have blood
I've conjoined the worlds of terror and love
They say a hole in the head gives the troubles more space
But it's all interlaced with greed and toxic waste
Soft world
Full of murder
Dine with wolves
Not knowing better
Mall on fire
Ants in ice cream
Such a sweet world
But nothing sweet to me
Sin creeps in
As time grows thin
Doll ribbons on putrid visions
Exquisite blood
Fills my bath tub
Divine suds and putrid visions
And still I bet your sweet decadence
Decays as though your life hadn't commenced
By the boiling of the heart's last intent
I know I still dive into visions
Putrid
Sin creeps in
As time grows thin
Doll ribbons on putrid visions
Exquisite blood
Fills my bath tub
Divine suds and putrid visions