Bleeding on your highway baby Harvest is a' coming in the season of Dying I trace the skull in your face and remember I kissed a girl with 13 fingers
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
(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
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
[Dax: Check. I need more gain.] The pagan flames burn through the night Everything's mine Blackness my whore I bleed the light Everything's mine
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
If I was ever alive well it's hard to say It was kissing my eyelids and burning my face away Dying felt so goddamn good today We dance the electric Pagan
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
Locusts are coming I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave... Spine will twist, heads will cave the outer wave I am the funeral dancer on the outer
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
WE smoke the toenails and hair of the wiseman under a BLACKGOD's thumb we dance like painted puppets we eat the wiseman's eyes she bleeds orgasm in techni
down the hall YOU HEAR HER SCREAM - Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY! HAUNTING - Terror controlling mind, easily YOU'RE WATCHING - Torture tactics
unhindered when exposed Gather your courage and arm yourselves! Clear your minds and prepare for hell! And we'll put our tactics forth As they fall
Deep river runs it's course to a warm horizon Shadows of falling leaves October moon and rusty skies, ever changing feelings The seeds of autumn in my
Somehow the fire went out and these winter days left me cold. Spending my days counting empty bottles really don't satisfy me anymore. Walls built to
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Written by elton john Released as a uk b-side in 1980 [instrumental]
Walk the path of hate Leave others to their fate Never looking back Never feel regret Alone you stand Alone you fall Feel no pity nor shame Mercy, you
