| 作词 : Holmes, Lawless | |
| He come slow, the slither man | |
| So long crawls out of his own dead skin | |
| He come, he come | |
| I come here for your pain | |
| I come take all your pain away | |
| Two in me, they can't see who they are | |
| No, no, no little voice, with big horror | |
| Come meet the advocate's devil | |
| Leave your soul at the door | |
| And come on inside | |
| Asylums of lost insane | |
| A kiss from some slowly dying face | |
| Two in me, they can't see who they are no, no, no | |
| Sex and death and the american west | |
| Fuck us all, farewell to flesh | |
| I want you, | |
| I want to, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Wanna kill your pretty face, kill your pretty face | |
| Come on give me a little piece of death | |
| The darkened heart inside the self | |
| To lives to sleep, to dies awake | |
| Kill your pretty, kill your pretty face | |
| Kill your pretty face | |
| Tear the heart out of mother and mother bleeds | |
| Cut mother open, and the wounded mother dies |
| zuo ci : Holmes, Lawless | |
| He come slow, the slither man | |
| So long crawls out of his own dead skin | |
| He come, he come | |
| I come here for your pain | |
| I come take all your pain away | |
| Two in me, they can' t see who they are | |
| No, no, no little voice, with big horror | |
| Come meet the advocate' s devil | |
| Leave your soul at the door | |
| And come on inside | |
| Asylums of lost insane | |
| A kiss from some slowly dying face | |
| Two in me, they can' t see who they are no, no, no | |
| Sex and death and the american west | |
| Fuck us all, farewell to flesh | |
| I want you, | |
| I want to, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Wanna kill your pretty face, kill your pretty face | |
| Come on give me a little piece of death | |
| The darkened heart inside the self | |
| To lives to sleep, to dies awake | |
| Kill your pretty, kill your pretty face | |
| Kill your pretty face | |
| Tear the heart out of mother and mother bleeds | |
| Cut mother open, and the wounded mother dies |
| zuò cí : Holmes, Lawless | |
| He come slow, the slither man | |
| So long crawls out of his own dead skin | |
| He come, he come | |
| I come here for your pain | |
| I come take all your pain away | |
| Two in me, they can' t see who they are | |
| No, no, no little voice, with big horror | |
| Come meet the advocate' s devil | |
| Leave your soul at the door | |
| And come on inside | |
| Asylums of lost insane | |
| A kiss from some slowly dying face | |
| Two in me, they can' t see who they are no, no, no | |
| Sex and death and the american west | |
| Fuck us all, farewell to flesh | |
| I want you, | |
| I want to, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Wanna kill your pretty face, kill your pretty face | |
| Come on give me a little piece of death | |
| The darkened heart inside the self | |
| To lives to sleep, to dies awake | |
| Kill your pretty, kill your pretty face | |
| Kill your pretty face | |
| Tear the heart out of mother and mother bleeds | |
| Cut mother open, and the wounded mother dies |