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Let the blackness roll on Ain't so cold tonight Mother's cool reptilian womb My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in

Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps it dreams

I wonder have you ever seen the sky And felt this weight upon open eyes New death sensation New death sensation IlluminationFlesh flowers dream to bloom

Summer feels like death Godless we run In my eyes there dreams an ocean Hell beneath my tongue I understand And don't care Well the skyscrapers look like

Creeping like frost As slow as grave moss Like drowning in dry oceans of bone dust I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces I know the pale thing in the

Let the blackness roll on Mother's cool reptilian womb Ain't so cold tonight My fingers trace the exit wounds by graveyard light There's bone dust in

Like Murder Stoned I awoke in your temple To blackness above you And death beside me Where kitchen knives conspire Razor blades make bloodless love Like

Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps, it

WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under a BLACKGOD's thumb we dance like painted puppets she bleeds orgasm in techni-color an ocean of alien