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
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
1, 2, 3, 4 - I don't wanna live no
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