gleams in baleful flame, Slaughter shines from misted eyes, Storm-forged blade drink deep. Stench of carnage fires my blood, My bride of steel sings
"] Nickel! Of course it's I The fore ship come as no surprise I'm low from my chauffeur drive He married to the streets, he 'bout to divorce his bride
breath and rhymed circles of sin See, if I don't reanimate the meat-grinder's brain In the A-Wing, we're gray things, petrude from my gray rings My collection
bride Replacing that which I did have, Ligeia why Repeat Chorus (x2) Bridge: Chronic disease, my luck cursed My new wife has died Coming from her
asked, he doesn't know And the child bride in her nightgown, Whose assailants still at large Violated in her slumbers Mackie how much did you charge? Yes, the child bride
't know And the child bride in her nightgown, Whose assailants still at large Violated in her slumbers Mackie how much did you charge? Yes, the child bride
etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless where the spirits make love And pretty corpses hold their brides
etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless. Where spirits make love and pretty corpses hold their brides
in skin and bone, dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses. That's hollow and tasteless, where spirits make love and pretty corpses hold their brides
& 3 from "The Thrash of Naked Limbs" e.p. Vile 37T. Tracks 4,5 & 6 from "I Am The Bloody Earth" e.p
Ii en coute a qui vous reclame Medecins du corps et de l'ame O temps! o moeurs! J'ai beau crier Tout le monde se fait payer
MME. THENARDIER He's not fooled. Told you so. Show M'sieur what you've come here to show. Tell the boy what you know! (Applause from the dancers as the
are? Mme. Thenardier He's not fooled, told you so. Show M'sieur what you've come here to show. Tell the boy what you know! [Applause from the dancers
your closest hardware store, I learned from Ed, he's one of the best, Mastered every technique to turn in you a dress, I'll tear your heart out deeply from
, Slaughter shines from misted eyes, Storm-forged blade drink deep. Stench of carnage fires my blood, My bride of steel sings in my hand, Corpse-mounds
White as snow lie my lover's bones in the soft, velvet soil of the vault, And I, his bride, sleep by his side, To celebrate our sacred love. At times
shell would falter to better But her face soon dispels and as black feathers fell From heaven?s smoke so I woke to insanity Her exquisite corpse found
the wilds of Alaska In the Yukon cold My great Grandfather Fought the Civil War On the side of the South In the Infantry Corps My own Grandfather