to liquid muscle. As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred foeva Holes of crumbling carbon
Something that?s usually taboo I have an oddity I like my meat overdone I like my meat nearly burnt Burnt but Not Carbonized Lost of crusty human ribs
to liquid muscle. As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred fovea Holes of crumbling carbon
[Instrumental]
You're trappened in this darkened maze Your life is forever left behind I've covered your eyes You'll never see the sun again So now when you're blind
Dying another death A morbid refreshment Seeking the meaning Of the spiritual walk Who's behind me now? What is my real face Who's behind me now? What
Pull the pole out of my heart And I will carry you high above black mountains To the sphere of night where the shadow is dancing To the choir of the forgotten
Lust in dream Erotic art Oh, succubus I visualize Create her body I make her mine
翻訳: カーカス. 炭化Eyesockets.
flesh Something that?s usually taboo I have an oddity I like my meat overdone I like my meat nearly burnt Burnt but Not Carbonized Lost of crusty human
soldered to liquid muscle. As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred fovea Holes of crumbling carbon
early morning movie to the late late show After it's over, nowhere to go Carbona not glue, carbona not glue Carbona not glue, carbona not glue Carbona not glue, carbona
I've searched the world over all of my life Just looking for something To make my love shine like a candle that burns in the night But I came up with
I can't stop) I really don't care about those other carbon copies Don't stop Bobby, don't stop (I can't stop) I really don't care about those other carbon
My pappy said when I was seventeen you're six feet tall and your face is clean And it don't look right for a boy that old to not make a livin' loadin'
My name is Jackson Jameson, a coal miner by trade From a part of Pennsylvania even Jesus couldn't save With towns named after Indian chiefs and Union
