| With these milky lips | |
| We’re kissing violence | |
| On these loving tongues | |
| We burn up kings | |
| Turn your ****ing cheek | |
| I’m gonna drive the knife through | |
| Your stench of deceit | |
| Before you get a chance to | |
| Your sharp intellect | |
| With crippling silence | |
| Slip between the sheets | |
| Stealthy compliance | |
| Den of lying snakes | |
| Two-faced junkie social mores | |
| Mandrake, concentrate | |
| I’ll give you ****ing sores | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candl,e blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| (Don’t get mad) | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| (Get even) | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| I'm your sweet regret | |
| With protective shell | |
| Gently drag you down | |
| Though this dirty hell | |
| Blood brothers, narcissism | |
| Duplicity isn’t new | |
| Spit sisters, egotism | |
| Watch me while I throttle you | |
| Full of frailty | |
| Growing desperate | |
| To insanity | |
| Pervert flesh on a plate | |
| Scream out treachery | |
| Everyone just likes to look | |
| They just want to see you | |
| Dancing on a meat hook | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candle, blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| (Don’t get mad) | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| (Get even) | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Don't get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Dance of darkness beats | |
| Spent words misconstrued | |
| Under dermis seethes | |
| Entertainment for the few | |
| Mouth loaded with a gun | |
| Trap door with vocal chords | |
| God puppet beats a drum | |
| Entertainment for the bored | |
| Zombie doll with wings | |
| Feasting on rot | |
| Evil siren sings | |
| Cast the fat lot | |
| Vulture rip away | |
| Scavenging parasite | |
| Full-blown soul decay | |
| Under the silver knife | |
| Don't get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit |
| With these milky lips | |
| We' re kissing violence | |
| On these loving tongues | |
| We burn up kings | |
| Turn your ing cheek | |
| I' m gonna drive the knife through | |
| Your stench of deceit | |
| Before you get a chance to | |
| Your sharp intellect | |
| With crippling silence | |
| Slip between the sheets | |
| Stealthy compliance | |
| Den of lying snakes | |
| Twofaced junkie social mores | |
| Mandrake, concentrate | |
| I' ll give you ing sores | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candl, e blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| I' m your sweet regret | |
| With protective shell | |
| Gently drag you down | |
| Though this dirty hell | |
| Blood brothers, narcissism | |
| Duplicity isn' t new | |
| Spit sisters, egotism | |
| Watch me while I throttle you | |
| Full of frailty | |
| Growing desperate | |
| To insanity | |
| Pervert flesh on a plate | |
| Scream out treachery | |
| Everyone just likes to look | |
| They just want to see you | |
| Dancing on a meat hook | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candle, blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Dance of darkness beats | |
| Spent words misconstrued | |
| Under dermis seethes | |
| Entertainment for the few | |
| Mouth loaded with a gun | |
| Trap door with vocal chords | |
| God puppet beats a drum | |
| Entertainment for the bored | |
| Zombie doll with wings | |
| Feasting on rot | |
| Evil siren sings | |
| Cast the fat lot | |
| Vulture rip away | |
| Scavenging parasite | |
| Fullblown soul decay | |
| Under the silver knife | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit |
| With these milky lips | |
| We' re kissing violence | |
| On these loving tongues | |
| We burn up kings | |
| Turn your ing cheek | |
| I' m gonna drive the knife through | |
| Your stench of deceit | |
| Before you get a chance to | |
| Your sharp intellect | |
| With crippling silence | |
| Slip between the sheets | |
| Stealthy compliance | |
| Den of lying snakes | |
| Twofaced junkie social mores | |
| Mandrake, concentrate | |
| I' ll give you ing sores | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candl, e blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| I' m your sweet regret | |
| With protective shell | |
| Gently drag you down | |
| Though this dirty hell | |
| Blood brothers, narcissism | |
| Duplicity isn' t new | |
| Spit sisters, egotism | |
| Watch me while I throttle you | |
| Full of frailty | |
| Growing desperate | |
| To insanity | |
| Pervert flesh on a plate | |
| Scream out treachery | |
| Everyone just likes to look | |
| They just want to see you | |
| Dancing on a meat hook | |
| Shadow whisper, breaking chalice | |
| Burning candle, blackened malice | |
| Casting circles, weeping callous | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Voodoo pinning, devil jealous | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit | |
| Dance of darkness beats | |
| Spent words misconstrued | |
| Under dermis seethes | |
| Entertainment for the few | |
| Mouth loaded with a gun | |
| Trap door with vocal chords | |
| God puppet beats a drum | |
| Entertainment for the bored | |
| Zombie doll with wings | |
| Feasting on rot | |
| Evil siren sings | |
| Cast the fat lot | |
| Vulture rip away | |
| Scavenging parasite | |
| Fullblown soul decay | |
| Under the silver knife | |
| Don' t get mad | |
| Get even | |
| First light a fire | |
| Next wicked speak | |
| Burn singe the hair | |
| Vex seal with spit |