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| VERSE 1 |
I'm the Accuser
The Seducer
My own damn Persecutor
Through fields of snow, with your teeth so clean
I make my money from your suicide dreams
Suicide dreams
Suicide Teen
Does the writer cry when he types in blood?
Does the actor laugh when he shoots a dove?
Do lovers fuck after wedding bells?
Does the devil cry, when sinners fall?
| CHORUS |
Welcome to the end, of the life you've been dreaming
It's always raining in Hell, it's always raining in Hell
I am the Prophet.
| VERSE 2 |
This is chaos, this is beauty
This is all you've been needing
All the liars, all the criers
All the lives they've been, ha, saving.
Oh, won't you fucking save me?
Save my fucking life
| THE PAIN OF METAMORPHOSIS |
| CHORUS |
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2. |
Antibody
03:33
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| INTRODUCTION |
So why don't you just fucking forget about me?
It's not like you even know my name, or realise
We're just stuck in the fucking dirt, buried up to our necks
Antibody
| VERSE 1 |
I am the son of a God you claim doesn't exist, I've got a bomb in my back pocket
But if it doesn't go off, no one will die
Because I'm not surrounded by anyone
I live on a lonely shack on the hill, staring down at the rest of the universe
I've got monsters like H.P Lovecraft, living in my fucking mind.
| CHORUS |
I'm inside and I can't get out
I'm inside and I can't find myself
I'm inside and I can't get out
I'm inside and I can't find myself
| VERSE 2 |
Tentacles come out my ears just to show
the rest of the world who I am
It's such a difference making an impression
First ones, oh they never work
But inside theres a cereal killer
Who kills Captain Crunch
With a whole sack of tumours and cornflakes
Tumours, and Cornflakes
| CHORUS |
| ORGASM OF THE FLY |
| CHORUS |
Find me now, motherfucker.
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3. |
Catharsis Snow
03:33
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|VERSE 1 |
The sun has been swallowed by despair
And I can only drag my knees, to dance in the snow
The sympathy you're supposed to provide, was just a ghost
Why do you have my heart, just for show?
This crimson stain, falls down my cheek
The nightmare you breed into me
Why do you love, baby?
If but a regret to be
| PRECHORUS |
The Devil inside, is the one I let in
With a coma mind, I fear to shed these tears
Can I belong to the dead?
| CHORUS |
I can only push the sky away, to stop the word, crumbling down on me
If I could take, the weight off your shoulders, you know I would
Give my happiness back to me
| VERSE 2 |
My heart is broken
Just like your sanity
I hear just what you're saying
Please kiss me once more
The only light gleams, off of of broken mirrors
I use the shards to scar myself.
| PRECHORUS |
| CHORUS |
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4. |
The Serpent Waits
03:59
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| VERSE 1 |
Every cloud's got a silver lining, you're just grey
I watched the ash fall from the sky
Like fucking pompeii
Just because I hate the words that come out of your mouth, don't mean I hate you
I just hate what you're about
I'm happy with my self
Y'know what, fuck you.
| YOUR DREAMS BECOME PHYSICAL |
I'm bored with this depressing shit
| CHORUS |
I was born with the Devil in me
He's opened my eyes, I can no longer see
Inside I'm nothing, I crave to need
Now there's nothing left
| VERSE 2 |
As I crash the car, you're dreaming
Under your nails, you're bleeding
Just for me, I take it as a personal insult
Every fucking time
Save yourself, motherfucker - we don't need you
| DEVILLE TAKES THE STAGE |
| THE VEIL IS LIFTED |
It's not enough, it's not enough
I just hate to hear the toungue of a liar
I just hate to hear, the tongue of a liar
I just hate to hear, the tongue of a liar
I just hate to hear the tongue of you
| CHORUS |
| CHORUS |
My head hurts so much, we've been recording for so long and
I just can't stand the sound of my own voice
Fuck myself.
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