The tepid carcass examinately reclines on my table Its peculiar muscular activity, rigor mortis, works in my favor Determining PMI through rigid, bone
as strong as any weapon as sharp as any blade a burning desire to rise above and overcome any barricade to vault over the burning ashes of those not
i stand alone i chose this path for me and though your gone i'm marked for life one more time another falls we're going round and round again carve it
kill yourself all by yourself your eyes cried dry and you've gained nothing hearts in shreds your own knife refuse to escape your self made torture alone
the past is never, so far they won't still come back burning and hating and biding their time until they find their weakness they've waited and their
i check my hand, it's shredded and bleeding from holding broken glass punching echoes in the face can't see you, eyes covered, not looking your ice blue
She's got eyes like Zapruder Mouth like heroin She wants me to be Perfect like Kennedy This isn't God, this isn't God This isn't God, this isn't God
(Cole)Teschi per la posse,lacrime rosse,carne e sangue e sperma tra le cosce,genera angosce e forse percosse,tracce di risa,sopra foto mosse, non conosce
Refrain Born to die so why should I cry, when it's over... Desemparee par le cycle de la vie, Quand une fleur eclot, souvent une se fane aussi. L'
Now they know that we once did exist, the answer's there in the ground Fossils and preserved scriptures has been found One scripture intact, it has survived
翻訳: マリリンマンソン. Posthuman.
翻訳: Vesania. Posthuman種類.
Refrain Born to die so why should I cry, when it's over... Desemparee par le cycle de la vie, Quand une fleur eclot, souvent une se fane aussi. L
Quando sarai nell?alcova Fredda, immobile e stecchita Mia tenebrosa della tua vita Un sentimento rimembrerai Rimembrerai candidi albori Dei nostri lunghi
Now they know that we once did exist, the answer's there in the ground Fossils and preserved scriptures has been found One scripture intact, it has
