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Have the virgins with their honesty... guarantee?
We move like vandals down darkened streets
And talk like dime store nobles
Shining blackness in our one track eye
Shining blackness in our one track mind
Shining blackness in our one track eyes

Just like grabbed by lightning corners
Just like cannibals, we must be starving...

With the jobless scandals of society, with their churlish retches
We want the graves and go for the bones
Of beloved ancestors and blessed saints

Deepest darkness in our blackened hearts
Got no time for you bleeding hearts
Deepest darkness in our blackened hearts
Got no time for you bleeding hearts

It comes with words of loneliness
It comes on nights of choruses
You're going to die and go straight to hell
... Hell!
Have the virgins with their honesty... guarantee?   We move like vandals down darkened streets    And talk like dime store nobles    Shining blackness in our one track eye   Shining blackness in our one track mind   Shining blackness in our one track eyes      Just like grabbed by lightning corners    Just like cannibals, we must be starving...      With the jobless scandals of society, with their churlish retches   We want the graves and go for the bones    Of beloved ancestors and blessed saints      Deepest darkness in our blackened hearts   Got no time for you bleeding hearts   Deepest darkness in our blackened hearts   Got no time for you bleeding hearts      It comes with words of loneliness    It comes on nights of choruses   You're going to die and go straight to hell   ... Hell!