We were electrocute
In our has-been 1980's suits
So electrocute
Everyone we knew
Idle hands may be the Devil's work
Unbridled minds you see
Fall fires burning neath black twisted boughs
Sacrifice - to above
Smoke
Like a flash of light in an endless night
Life is
My sex-change operation got botched
My guardian angel fell asleep on
(Instrumental)
She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk
I always thought we'd be together
And that our love could
Yeah I think she's falling out of love
Yeah I
a) Body Of Christ (Corpus Christi)
b) To Love God
c) Jesus
This halloween
So unlike any other
Her final words
Don't be afraid
Of the
First to admit I'm a doomed droog addict
And I always
Now like a bird
she flew away
to chase her dreams
of books
Well I loved my aunt
But she died
And my uncle Lou
Then
this life I’m leaving
was never really good enough
the dreams we
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