Scratching you off of my skin
Pieces of you crawling under my feet
Skinning my scalp with a scalpel
Farewell to this shell of me
Sew my head shut 
Before you come back and rattle me
You're a disease
Compelling me to do all of these things
Need to kill you 
Before you kill me
Cause I'm a matador 
And you like to fall
In love with anything red
Fall in love with anything bad
All in love with everything bred
To be your nemesis
Oh the arrogance
You reign as the color 
The ruler of my monochrome
Now I shovel down six feet towards hell
Place stakes in your heart stomp it hard as hell 

Black dress in my eyes
Complement your lies
I gave you all the world
Could give you 
I could get you 
Anything and I said anything
If you if you wanted
I'd cut my throat out for you

Preaching the world of your sins
Condemning you for confiding in me
Picking the scabs until they start to bleed
And then I let it run
Can't wait to show our son
Are you deceased
I'm tired of the games that you scheme
I'm sick of your answering machine
You don't need an identity
You can lay with me in my room
Don't say it 
I want to bloom with you
And you want it too
Yeah you want it too
And you want it bad
No I'm not swinging my mood
And no I'm not yelling at you
I hate you 
Don't leave me
I need you
Don't come near me 

Black dress in my eyes
Complement your lies
I gave you all the world
Could give you 
I could get you 
Anything and I said anything
If you if you wanted
I'd cut my throat out for you

Bluebeard

Every one of you
Is up to something else
And I think I'm stuck here
With no one else holdin' me back

Don't wanna move
Don't wanna write
Don't wanna be under someone else
I wanna be you
I wanna be moved
To be in a booth
Waving my cash
Wanna be right
Don't want to be wrong
Gotta get up out of here
I gotta get up
But I'm in the sack
I'm on my back
Why don't I give a fuck?

In the depths of this
Red vicious abyss
You start to reek of despair and leak your faith
Reality just ripped off your skin
Hit you with a grin and says
"Hey kid go kill the king
Kill the king
Kill the witch
25 haven't done a thing
27 bullets in your hands
Wasted all the shots getting head"
So I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me
I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me

I guess this floor is cold
It's calling me over
Pulling me under
I pull over my blankets
I drown in my vanity
As I'm trapped in a casket
Rose petals are accessories
Yeah my sin is a classic
Don't wanna walk
Don't wanna talk
But I do need to get out of here
I put on my boots
Out on my route
I got no place in particular
My mind is a mess
My body's a wreck
I'm getting too old for this
Migraine in my head
Bad pain on my neck
I'm feeling too old for this

In the depths of this
Red vicious abyss
You start to reek of despair and leak your faith
Reality just ripped off your skin
Hit you with a grin and says
"Hey kid go kill the king
Kill the king
Kill the witch
25 haven't done a thing
27 bullets in your hands
Wasted all the shots getting head"
So I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me
I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me

Old friend told me
He envies what I see
After all he thinks I'm living 
In the dream of his youth
The sex and the liquor and cigarettes
Dream of his youth 
The leather the passion the attitude

In the depths of this
Red vicious abyss
You start to reek of despair and leak your faith
Reality just ripped off your skin
Hit you with a grin and says
"Hey kid go kill the king
Kill the king
Kill the witch
25 haven't done a thing
27 bullets in your hands
Wasted all the shots getting head"
So I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me
I say hey I'll make it
Shut up don't bother me

Manic

Sloth (Abaddon)

God damn never had a thing like this (like this)
Never had nobody ever think like this (like this)
She's got the lips of a devil
She keep spitting those words that scream I'm a rebel yeah
Urging me to do all the things I was never taught
But all my thoughts are settled
I'm on a strike and a boycott
Engaging in a dogfight
Cock back, point back 
Back at the cockpit
I don't want her near me
Cause the way she rolls it gives me a headache
Stressin every night cause she left me awake and mistaken
I'm shook at her eyes
Looking like a crackpot
Body like a jackpot 
Giving me a bloodclot
She brought me over
She brought me over

Her dress (her dress)
Blue like a Maserati (oh no)
No no no navy like corpses (ye ye ye)
I'm red like her motherfuckin asscheeks (oh)
We only mix purple like our bruises 
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby (no no)
No no no filled with some pills and money (let's get high)
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey (oh)
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running 

God damn never had a thing like this (like this)
Really had nobody want me like this (like this)
Got the eyes of the classic insanity
Dilated kind of sporadic gravity
She's great but ahhh not to me (oh no)
But I still want to see her anatomy (ooh yeah)
She's got no dreams no scenes (no scenes)
That's out of her reach she's at capacity yeah
She found another vessel and that's not me
She clearly got a type though looks just like me
Just like this brown eyes ears pierced tattoos ripped jeans
Foreign but leather's domestic
But she's got the drive to ride by the curbside
And so we get some
Lean me over

Her dress (her dress)
Blue like a Maserati (oh no)
No no no navy like corpses (ye ye ye)
I'm red like her motherfuckin asscheeks (oh)
We only mix purple like our bruises 
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby (no no)
No no no filled with some pills and money (let's get high)
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey (oh)
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running 
Run that shit back
Blue like a Maserati (oh no)
No no no navy like corpses (ye ye ye)
I'm red like her motherfuckin asscheeks (oh)
We only mix purple like our bruises 
Her eyes, vacant like an empty lobby (no no)
No no no filled with some pills and money (let's get high)
I'm used like a bag full of flesh and honey (oh)
We're flippin the cross when we're up and running

Python

Something I've been missing out on
Something that I never knew
Something better than the chemicals
Something too good for my appetite
I'm a sucker for the kind like you
The kind that makes me lose myself
I'm a sucker for the girls like you
Cause you won't let me be myself

Something I've been missing out on
Something that I never knew
Something better than the chemicals
Something too good for my appetite
I'm a sucker for the kind like you
The kind that makes me lose myself
I'm a sucker for the girls like you
Cause you won't let me be myself

Your eyes feel so foreign
You strip me of my sovereignty
You're fatal, hard to approach
Playing hard to get for a reason
I'm Jimi you're my lager
Heroine in my narrative
I wanna fill you with my tyranny
I'm addicted to your heresy
While I'm fillin my glass 
Caught a glimpse of your eyes
Got the cue for demise in your gestures
Conjecture maybe but this pressure
This friction is your conviction
Now give me

Something I've been missing out on (now give me)
Something that I never knew (now give me)
Something better than the chemicals (now give me)
Something too good for my appetite (cause I'm a)
I'm a sucker for the kind like you 
The kind that makes me lose myself (cause I'm a)
I'm a sucker for the girls like you
Cause you won't let me be myself

You say you're a ride or die
Would get a tattoo of my legacy
You'd take an arm and a leg for a night or two
Then you'd want more at the end of it
You'll take the other two left of me
And leave me crawling the hotel lobby
You like to live for the company
Until you're sick of the tranquility
While I'm fillin my gas
Caught a glimpse of your car
Rolled your tinted windows down 
We locked eyes
Complacent
Wanna be adjacent
Past mistakes
Repeating in a cycle like a carousel
So give me

Something I've been missing out on (now give me)
Something that I never knew (now give me)
Something better than the chemicals (now give me)
Something too good for my appetite (cause I'm a)
I'm a sucker for the kind like you 
The kind that makes me lose myself (cause I'm a)
I'm a sucker for the girls like you
Cause you won't let me be myself

Something I've been missing out on
Something that I never knew
Something better than the chemicals
Something too good for my appetite
I'm a sucker for the kind like you
The kind that makes me lose myself
I'm a sucker for the girls like you
Cause you won't let me be myself

Carousel

Marlboro Man

Original track by Allan Rayman.
Lyrical masterpiece.

Faust Road (Allan Rayman Cover)

Floricide


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