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DON'T TURN AROUND. I DONT WANT YOU SEEING ME CRYING.
Threatis:
NO METAL
KharBevNor:
ok, no metal!
Here it comes again,
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can...
There are just black holes,
Where the stars would be watching!
Just black holes,
Where the stars should have been!
Plumes of dirt,
Caress a urine coloured sun.
Swarms of angels,
Come to kill your sons!
And there's nothing but black holes,
Where the stars should have been.
Nothing but black holes,
Where the stars would be watching...
Oh those strange argonauts,
Digging again in your pit,
Cover them in menstrual stream.
Cover them in black gold.
Plunge them into ingots.
Ripping through your menstrual stream,
Rising up taste of rusty can...
And jagged glass feeling again!
Here it comes again...
Hordes of locusts, blot out your sun!
Raining down...rain on everyone!
Poor little rich thing,
Poor little bleeding heart...
Poor little misunderstood,
Piss on it...I'm sick of it!
Enough is enough,
I wanna fuck it up!
In spite of it,
Just for the hell of it!
I wanna fuck it up!
Out of sync, out of phase!
Out of sight, out of spite!
Raining down, raining everyone!
Poor little rich thing,
Poor little bleeding heart...
Poor little misunderstood!
Piss on it...I'm sick of it!
Here it comes again...
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can...
There are just black holes,
Where the stars should have been...
Just black holes,
Where the stars would be watching...
nickyandthefuture:
If I undressed you in the day
Would you still act the same way
That you do in the dark?
Maybe we could save time that way
Maybe we could be done by nine
If I just left you in the park
Would you still walk home the same way
Like we did last year?
Or would you try to save time the way home
If I wasn't here?
All the dust I swept away yesterday
Still returns as I stare
And one neighbor who looks away
When I walk by
Like you, he learns I'm not there
On the drive out to the store
I trace your name out three times
With my finger on my knee
And pretend you sit beside me as we drive
To a day at the beach
But all the rust on this old car
Falls away in the rain as I stare
I hear you say I have to change
I cannot change
Of course I turned and you were not there.
KharBevNor:
Sister midnight comes blaspheming
Screaming in the keys of faith and fear
Unentwining our spines twists me to kneeling...
Spilling like the moonlight on her glistening rear
Defiled at heart
In this perfect hell
Under red leaves bleeding
Over scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy
Where neither Adam or Eve
Conceived of such iniquities
From pleasure or pain
Or the razor's edge inbetween
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the sun...
Within like a river fluids moves a torrent
Bound to please
On denierred knees
In any wicked way
That her whims may warrant
I hang on every verb
Every dirty word
Interred
In her pornoglossa...
Christlike, whipped and weak
Painted nails driven through the meek
Yet in obituary
My dreams still weep
Of dark blood and fucking thee
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the day
Baring lunar curvature
Like canvas for a lick of pain
Writhing like a viper
Deep inside her Eden
Forbidden to eat
I kiss leylines to her feet
Then baiting wrath
I steal a path
Back to the fruits of her womb...
Back to the crack of her tomb!
Her roseate sliver
Quivers with snuff appeal
The torque of her hips
Lip-sync me in for the kill
Tongue-tied, tightrope and spread like disease
I drain the cup of this Miss Sire
Her water into wine for me
Thou art my seventh angel squirming
'Neath the forked tongue of the beast
Arching toward the fabled
Like a sculptured nymph seeking base relief...
Whilst the world outside
(A wood of suicide)
Would die for this release
Our slow orgasmic fuses greet...
By night and by candle
At each other's throat
In a slick drift of red
Setting god's teeth on edge
We were as wolves preying inside the fold
Of a slaughtered lamb throw
On a four poster bed...
Succulent, Succubus
Laid without rest
In the dead of the night
Succulent, Succubus
In thy arms
And thy wetness
On glossed lips I taste
Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries laced
With thick unguent rum
Black-rayed suns and Autumn
Always in season for our nightfall from grace
Gorge upon my seed
Starved Persephone
Succulent, Succubus
Succour me.
That I might keep
Thee with me in Hades
Succulent, Succubus
Succour me
^_^ Romance!
Not An Addict:
You're the one givin' up the love
Anytime he needs it
But you turn your back
and then he's off and runnin' with the crowd
You're the one to sacrifice
Anything to please him
Do you really think he thinks about you when he's out?
He's a cold-hearted snake
Look into his eyes
Oh oh oh
He's been tellin' lies
He's a lover boy at play
He don't play by rules
Oh oh oh
Girl don't play the fool, now
It was only late last night
He was out there sneakin'
Then he called you up to check
that you were waiting by the phone
All the world's a candy store
He's been trick or treatin'
When it comes to true love, girl,
with him there's no one home
He's a cold-hearted snake
Look into his eyes
Oh oh oh
He's been tellin' lies
He's a lover boy at play
He don't play by rules
Oh oh oh
Girl don't play the fool, now
You could find somebody better girl
He could only make you cry
You deserve somebody better girl
He's c-cold as ice
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