Dogmatic (Save Me)

Now I don't know if the words can heal you
there's something cold in the dark inside
I feel a hand resting on my shoulder
I feel the light taking over me

and what is my solution
and what is my regret
this bloody prostitution

I feel the Hills of crimson fire
I feel the crimson Hills of fire
the sober me can't see the angels
that's why I'm not meant to be, all for nothing

the mirror sings in this strange religion
the corpses build towards the mountains
the valley holds a familiar silence
the ends are cold and grey


and what is my solution
and what is my regret
my bloody constitution, prostitution

I feel the Hills of crimson fire
I feel the crimson Hills of fire
the sober me can't see the angels
that's why I'm not meant to be, all for nothing

the Moth.
I can't hold it anymore
all for nothing 

Now I don't know if the words can heal you
there's something cold in the dark inside
I feel a hand resting on my shoulder
I feel the light taking over me

and what is my solution
and what is my regret
this bloody constitution

I feel the Hills of crimson fire
I feel the crimson Hills of fire
the sober me can't see the angels
that's why I'm not meant to be, all for nothing



The Hills Of Crimson Fire (Sober Me)

Lyrics

 She's got eyes just like her father
Blood clot symphony, a sinister glare
Because the crowd loves a martyr
She's got a gun in her mouth and a pitiful fear

I wonder if she found a home
It's not like it's easy to come back from hell
She's done nothing wrong but wants to atone
Like God isn't the one who hates the angel that fell

It's such a pretty violence
Oh it's a pity that she's a whore
Feels better in the silence
I wish I fucking knew nothing anymore

She's got legs covered in cuts and bruises
We all have vices, but nobody cares
She can't bring herself to shoot it
would find her corpse it just isn't fair

I wonder if she ever found a home
Coming back from hell ain't easy
She wants to atone, but has done nothing wrong
God she hates this feeling


It's such a pretty violence
Oh it's a pity that she's a whore
Feels better in the silence
Because no one hurts her more


She's in a void
She's in a pitch black ocean


It's such a pretty violence
Oh it's a pity that she's a whore
Feels better in the silence
I wish I fucking knew nothing anymore




A Girl Who Never Found A Home

lyrics

hope doesn't feel so real when her head keeps pounding like an atom bomb

God doesn't seem to feel, keep polishing the throne he is sat upon

she's covered in a mist of flowers and swine
a colorless crucifixion

The angel has no wings
these pills keep her growing so mechanical
her savior loves to sing
she wishes that she was organical

oh doesn't it feel so much like the terror doesn't exist
but don't you let go so tightly between your fist

she's covered in a mist of flowers and swine
a colorless crucifixion

The angel has no wings
these pills keep her feeling so mechanical
her savior loves to sing
she wishes that she was organical

she's not holding back no more
she's not holding back no more
dirty skin from her past no more
nobody wants a whore

the belt is made of steel, she flinches at the sight of her mother
this hell is so unreal, just like the sensations of others

she's covered in a mist of flowers and swine
a colorless crucifixion

The angel has no wings
these pills keep her feeling so mechanical
her savior loves to sing
she wishes that she was organical

she's not holding back no more
she's not holding back no more
dirty skin from her past no more
nobody wants a whore





The Angel With Mechanical Wings

Gnashing Of Teeth

lyrics

Your Children love to see
The taking of her eyes
It’s such a pretty kind of violence

The smell of ash and blood
A blessing in disguise 
Abomination of a nihlist

Our lives are white and sober
Put a little faith in dope

cuz I guarantee I will never hear a word that you will ever say when you say my name

but doesn't it hurt more than you thought 

I never could be your favorite
Its such a pretty kind of violence

you wanted so badly
to make me what I am

Our lives are white and sober
Put a little faith in God

because I guarantee I can't hear a word that you will ever say

it hurts so much worse than you thought

this is just the beginning, the beginning of what I like to call, gnashing of teeth.



A Pretty Kind Of Violence

New Model No 15 (Marilyn Manson Cover)

Lyrics

The only thing that stays the same is this feeling of despair
I don't want to believe in a God that doesn't believe in me

Repulsive, I'm so repulsive to you

Despair is a sculpture burning, American hate in its prime
I can't stop all the hurting, repent tonight
Don't you love me?

The only thing that gave me power was a little bag of dope
And I don’t believe in happy endings

Repulsive, I'm so repulsive to me

Despair is a sculpture burning, American hate in its prime
I can't stop all the hurting, repent tonight
Don't you love me anymore?

Despair Is An Art Form

Why are you falling for me
I’m just a rockstar stuck in a binge
I pray to god on my knees
I’m just a girl with unusual friends

Fuck Me like a rockstar
I am your popstar

I think I wanted to be
An angel 
An angel
I never wanted to be
Entertainment
Entertainment

The sky is falling again
I’m just a rockstar in a nightmare
I am a product of sin
Keep going, right there

Rockstar, Rockstar

A melody raised from the ashes
 my hehearteats when I’m dead

A symphony made from detachment
I had to say what I said

I can’t pretend like I’m not a machine

Like this skull of mine’s not a cage

I can’t pretend to be perfect
It’s just  not worth it

A genocide straight from the martyr 
I thought that I was safe

I can’t provide anything but
At least I know I’m me

Pretend

Beware The Serpent

The plastic is cracking 
solar love
In the end of the universe 

cuz I can't live without you 
let's make a blood pact, 
in the end of the universe 

I don't exist 
The way the serpent wants me dead 
take me tonight 

if you're needing me tonight 
then paint me like a ghost 
I want you, oh I want to go home

they say I'm an abomination 
I need an angel 
at the end of the universe 

cuz I can't breathe without you 
let's make a blood pact 
at the end of the universe 

I'm taking form
Misery, Misery 
Take me Tonight 

The plastic is cracking 
solar love
In the end of the universe 

cuz I can't fucking stand you 
let's make a blood pact, 
in the end of the universe 

Paint Me Like A Ghost

When I'm wrapped in gold. We will all suffer
I am the ghost in the machine 
When I'm covered in eyes. Angelic murder
False prophet in the Machine 

Crown of the dead
I am a pseudo soul
Cunt full of led
When I am wrapped in gold
My selfish needs
Even my love went cold
The devil loves me
When I am wrapped in gold

When he is revived. We will be an exit
A number all you'll ever be
Fill my lungs sex is too excessive
You all will die my flock of sheep

Machine Gun
A Digital Christ 
Delusions
Fake hope

Ghost In The Machine (Digital Salvation)

I wear a noose around my neck like some kind of pacifist
I swear this country wants to see me dead
I wish the music was everything that this sadness is
I swear to god I wish I hadn't said

I would pay any price to make this feeling fucking standable
I can't pray for life, I wear a smile even though I'm miserable

Her skin it feels like fire 
I never wanted this

I put the blade against my skin like some kind of masochist
I swear my brain wants to see me dead
Some nights I wish I died a teenage martyr
Swear to god I can't get out my head

Her Skin

a symbol of God upon my arms
a simmering light to make me whole
cuz this is revenge for every single thing you've made me suffer

this is not the end of the world but it feels like it 

the end of the world as we know it is upon us

a shiver of an orgasm 
a simmering light of my return 
cuz this is the end of your God
tonight we kill him at the surface.

of the world is upon us, I'm not close to heaven yet

The End Of The World As We Know It

The lake of fire isn't far from here
I think it's the fourth layer
They make me get until I'm almost there
Eternal chastity a make-believe violent bliss

Time Moves fast in my cell
 no master slave to a fetish
I'd be a devine hell
There's can't be hatred in heaven 

I remove the part of me that wants to be 
Afraid of becoming a higher being 
Even If it means you have to cum in me
Deflowering the angel inside of me 

Your fake empire is a mound of ashes
People worship torture
You make me get until I'm almost there
Eternal chastity. You take from me a silent kiss

Time Moves fast in my cell
 no master slave to a fetish
I'd be a devine hell
There's can't be hatred in heaven 



Deflowering

I - “Skinless”

I walk among the living with my skin flayed
There is no God in the lake of hell
I wrapped all my self pity in my lingerie
There is no salvation for me

I lost everything that made me holy
My Christ held on to a digital name

I walk among the righteous so filled with hate
There is no God in the lake of hell
I wrapped all my self pity in my lingerie
I want to see you burn like me

I lost everything that made me holy
My Christ held on to a digital name

You will walk among us skinless, my paradise


________________________


II - “A Nation Under God”


I want to bury you, The Nation Under God
When they rip me apart will you take my ashes to a new religion?

He wants to see me dead
But he made this person

A victim of the firing squad
A precaution of safety
This pretty kind of violence

When the world hates you it eats me alive, I'm not gonna die tonight.

________________________________________________________


III - “The Abbey Of Thelema”


"Violence is a horrible thing, violence is a horrible thing,"  (In Reverse)

I want you to be mine tonight
The screaming we do...
Why do we hate each other
Dying in a high on a saturday night

"Is this The abbey of Thelema? Alister i got a question.
I cant fathom or believe it, is this hell or is this heaven?
Yeah  said it i don’t mean it, im not holding confession .
I'm not passive im not jesus, i’m an m1911."

Was I really born to die like this?

"Is this The abbey of Thelema? Alister i got a question.
I cant fathom or believe it, is this hell or is this heaven?
Yeah  said it i don’t mean it, im not holding confession .
I'm not passive im not jesus, i’m an m1911."

Skinless (The Abbey Of Thelema)

Sodomy is sin
Do you want to be my human sacrifice?
Cripple me with sex
I want you to be mine, a vulgar performance 

I beg you for mercy
You know I don’t really want it
I beg you to hurt me
I need you, I need you to 

Green light, green light
Abuse me, Control me

Live inside my skin
Do you want to become a God?
Make me feel afraid
So much I can’t breathe I, I can’t sob through the pain

I beg you for mercy
You know I don’t really want it
I beg you to hurt me
I need you, I need you to 

Green light, green light
Abuse me, Control me

Sodomy is sin
Do you want to be my human sacrifice?
Cripple me with sex
I want you to be mine, a vulgar performance 

I beg you for mercy
You know I don’t really want it
I beg you to hurt me
I need you, I need you to 

Green light, green light
Abuse me, Control me



Masochism (Abuse)

 Do you want to commit the ultimate sin, blasphemy?

Such a degeneracy, so make-believe, why do you degrade her”



Lupercalia, 

The blood and the seed of the day, I never asked for anything at all

I think I’m ready to die tonight.
  
Isolated, I've spent half my life dying,  fighting forward.


I’m no angel, I don;t think I’m an angel

This agonizing lashing  
The blood around my temples
I wear this crown like I’m some kind of freak 
You can't save her from herself 
 	
Lupercalia, the blood and the seed of the day
We are Martyrs of your God 
And we are your concubine
Lupercalia,  a degenerate burning alive 

*Everything, I want to see everything turned to ashes”

“Baby, do i look pretty violated?”

Violated, my hope was annihilated, 

The crying of an iron maiden, 

a violence that turns me on


There is a shadow behind my feet

Clicking of heels, sex appeal 


Jesus what the fuck am I?
 Jesus Christ, I ask you why, 
I  am walking in suicide.
Trapped inside this cell of mine.

Jesus what the fuck am I? Christ , I ask you why
I  walk a living suicide.

Lupercalia, we are your concubine
 a degenerate burning alive 

*Everything, I want to see everything turned to ashes”

You taint my blood with violence. The Angel falls apart. Ravish me…





Lupercalia

 Don't I appear too good to be true
Lingerie a body so heavenly 
She's got a forbidden fruit
Made out of sex and methamphetamine 

Androgynous, she's a golden girl of the year 
So prophetic, so pathetic 
A siren is anything you want me to be

Immolate yourself today
For a chance to get into paradise 
Throw me a parade 
But you don't hear a thing that I say

Do you hate her?
She’s Everything that you despise
Will You anniahlate her?

I am a violent savior
But my eyes are paper
So self immolate 


Androgynous, she's a golden girl of the year 
So prophetic, so pathetic 
A siren is anything you want me to be

Immolate yourself today
For a chance to get into paradise 
Throw me a parade 
But you don't hear a thing that I say



Self Immolate

Lyrics -

I dance in a daisy chain tonight
Am I vulgar? VIolent?

Do you hate me?
There’s nothing you can do to save me…
At the edge of paradise.

You make me feel like i’m burning
The agony will eat me alive
Schadenfreude, is why you throw the stone at me

Epicaricacy.
I’m starting to see the tragedy, 
the melody in cries of anguish.
There’s something so pretty about it. 		

When I die will you desecrate my corpse?
Was I sexy, bleeding?

Do you hate me?
There’s nothing you can do to save me…
At the edge of paradise.

You make me feel like i’m burning
The agony will eat me alive
Schadenfreude, is why you throw the stone at me

Epicaricacy.
I’m starting to see the tragedy, 
the melody in cries of anguish.
There’s something so pretty about it.

 I'm scared of my own shadow, but I’m not afraid of death
You're my enemy, I don’t want anything other than your annihilation.

“I’m dying, will you join me?”
Better to rule over hell than to serve in heaven.
I am the whore of babylon

I dance in a daisy chain tonight.
I’ve got the devil behind me.

Do you hate me?
There’s nothing you can do to save me…
At the edge of paradise.

You make me feel like i’m burning
The agony will eat me alive
Schadenfreude, is why you throw the stone at me

Epicaricacy.
I’m starting to see the tragedy, 
the melody in cries of anguish.
There’s something so pretty about it. 		

Do you love me?
You said you'd do anything.
There's something so painful about it.



There's Something So Pretty About It

  I spit, like an angel of sex.
The gnashing of teeth.
I got an apple in my vocal cords.

Spit and bile?
Why don't you come to me?
There is no such thing as paradise?
We all end up alone

Nasty, my pornography so heavenly
Spit and bile.
Entertain the crowd that wants to see you dead.

Do you wanna make a blood pact baby
Our romance is blasphemy.
Mechanical, beautiful.

Everybody's a queer to someone else.
My body is a temple, consume me.

Nasty, my pornography so heavenly
Spot and bile.
Entertain the crowd that wants to see you dead.

I need you to watch me burn…

Spit and bile?
Why don't you come to me?
There is no such thing as paradise?
We all end up alone

Nasty, my pornography so heavenly
Spit and bile.
Entertain the crowd that wants to see you dead.






Spit and Bile

Lingerie -

“Tomorrow is inevitable,
You don't really feel a thing,
So put on your mascara, and give them all a show tonight,”

“A needle in my poker face,
It peeks into the terror,”
The fire and horror, that she still calls her home.

“Do I make you angry? 
Beat me. The nation is tearing me apart.
Is there nothing changing?
 Ethereal, my apocalypse in a grenade 

A celebrity, a sign of the times.
A planet so gray.
Psuedochrist, her prosthetic eyes,
Are pretty in her lingerie.

Her illusion so impenetrable
Nothing's ever real to me.
Dying in a fever dream of never ending snow 

There's a needle in my swollen vein
I can't live without it, I think I'm drowning 
I think I need a savior, no one is going to save me.


“Do I make you angry? 
Beat me. The nation is tearing me apart.
Is there nothing changing?
 Ethereal, my apocalypse in a grenade 

A celebrity, a sign of the times.
A planet so gray.
Psuedochrist, her prosthetic eyes,
Are pretty in her lingerie.

“Heaven above, fuck your love.”
A prophet wrapped in lingerie 
“I hope you hate me, cuz I hate you”

“Tomorrow is inevitable,
You don't really feel a thing,
So put on your mascara, and give them all a show tonight,”

“A needle in my poker face,
It peeks into the nightmare,”
The horror that she still calls her home.

“Do I make you angry? 
Beat me. The nation is tearing me apart.
Is there nothing changing?
 Ethereal, my apocalypse in a grenade 

A celebrity, a sign of the times.
A planet so gray.
Psuedochrist, her prosthetic eyes,
Are pretty in her lingerie.

Lingerie

The light is blinding me 
Shadows move like insects
Silence burns so badly 

Not a thing could have saved me 

Will it hurt?
Could it possibly be worse?

Impending, descending into nothingness.
A vapid indulgence, a party and a punishment.

A blessing and a curse, a weakness is power,
And strength is a fantasy made up by cowards.
Nothing is perfect there is no such thing,
But I cannot worship and I cannot sing.

Did I deserve the bitter insignificant fruit of God?
What a nightmare, God what a nightmare.
You won, I give up. I don't care.

I am not made out of plastic, an organic girl
I am not made out of plastic, I'm an ordinary girl

A blessing and a curse, a weakness is power,
And strength is a fantasy made up by cowards.
Nothing is perfect there is no such thing,
But I cannot worship and I cannot sing.

Did I deserve the bitter insignificant fruit of God?
What a nightmare, God what a nightmare.
You won, I give up. May the fire consume me.


 


A Bitter Faith

“Fucker, Pig Fucker”

“Filthy hetero stink shit”

You drag me across your open wound
I am on my last limb, I'm on my last limb
Stuck in the mainstream pseudo dude
You are on your last limb, you're on your last limb

“There's no food here,! Mother doesn't buy food for me!”

Christian zombie vampyre
I am the father, the father of nothing
Christian zombie vampyre
I am the father, the father of nothing

“Please don't yell at me, I had a horrible experience today. 
I can't help what happened to you any more than I can't help what I did today!”
“Please don't yell at me!”

“I had a horrible experience today”. 

“You’re insane! My own mother-”



The Days Of Swine And Roses (My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult Cover)

Curiosity

Nothing Lasts Forever...


Lyrics -

She's a child of fear
She's the angel that couldn't find God 
A pistol is made out of flesh
Yet she's made of steel.

A hopeless retort.
She can't run from herself anymore.
So don't let her go, and don't ask to see her because she's not with God. 

There is not a Christ.
There is no way to meet again
I am not made out of plastic I'm an organic girl
I am not made out of plastic I am an ordinary girl 

I look to heaven above, but I know nobody's really there.
So disgusting, it's so disgusting. 
Why am I disgusting? Why am I here?

What else could it be?
What else had she seen? That you never knew.
Is this her reward?
A good little girl corrupted, and torn down like a whore.

Forever…
I cannot be forever.
Somebody hold me.

Eternal

Eternal

Lyrics

I hope that I'm not too hideous. 
Fuck me and make me your mechanical idiot.

In a world like this there's only shades of evil.
In a permanent high, I wanna see you dead.

It's the minute of hate like it's 1984.
Degenerate, I'm a degenerate, like a Roman concubine.

Why the hell are
Angels falling? 
Don't they know that they are in paradise?
Break me. Why won't you break me?

In a world like this there's only shades of evil.
In a permanent high, I wanna see you dead.

It's the minute of hate like it's 1984.
Degenerate, I'm a degenerate, like a Roman concubine.

Am I pretty with blood on my face?
God didn't choose me.
Does it turn you on the way I plead?
You fuck me and then you fuck me.

In a world like this there's only shades of evil.
In a permanent high, I wanna see you dead.

It's the minute of hate like it's 1984.
Degenerate, I'm a degenerate, like a Roman concubine.




(Like It's) 1984

You could cut the tension with a knife.
There's a pressure building, about to crack in a burning flag of hate.

Plug your ears, and nail your eyes shut so you can't hear the children cry.
Kill you, God we will kill you too
I'll make you hate me.

Make me a mechanical Christ.
My wings are starting to bleed.
Just like the prophecy said, the beast inside of me, bring on Revelation

If i must walk alone, with vigor i will lead
What it means to be is what it means to see
As my tendons fill with blood and power worse than me

Plug your ears, and nail your eyes shut so you can't hear your children cry.
A burning inferno 

Rock your lifeless baby now.
Let the music fill that hole
Lose the faces in the crowd 
And focus on what you've been told

Sell you. Will you let me sell you?

You can try, but no one is going to hear you.
Do we disgust you?
We will hate you like you taught us to.

Plug your ears, and nail your eyes shut so you can't hear your children cry.
I would die for a chance to be perfect.
Do you see what you've done to me?

Rock your lifeless baby now.
Let the music fill that hole
Lose the faces in the crowd 
And focus on what you've been told

Make me your mechanical Christ, now my wings are bleeding.



Cut Tension

As She Pleases You (Torture) - 

Her halo is a broken bone
Do not consider, do not forgive her
Satan is a broken home
Like the American dream

Her entertainment, wrapped in derangement.
A product of her time 
No one can save it, born to be hated
 The burden must be hideous 
And though I wear him on my sleeve, the devil doesn’t dare to speak.
He gave me a ring, and everything that I ever wanted.

You're treated with the mercy that she pleases 
My love she is violent, Godless, vicious 
You say I want you to hurt me as she pleases you 
“You wanna know what death is like? Say yes, mistress.”

I am the mother, the mother of nothing
I am the angel with mechanical wings

Her hatred is an open sore
Do not consider, do not forgive her 
She makes you sick right to your core
It only makes you want to humor her more

Her own God god the perveted whore 
Do not consider, do not forgive her 
“Say yes, ma’am.”
“Ye,s Ma’a.m”
Obey

Her entertainment, wrapped in derangement.
A product of her time 
No one can save it, born to be hated
 The burden must be hideous 
And though I wear him on my sleeve, the devil doesn’t care to speak.
And with a ring on my finger I face the Valley of the Dead.


You're treated with the mercy that she pleases to
My love she is violent, godless, vicious 
You say I want you to hurt me as she pleases you 
“You wanna know what death is like? Say yes mistress”

I am not made out of plastic, I am an organic girl!
I am not made out of plastic, I am an ordinary girl!
I am the angel with mechanical wings
“Ye,s Ma’a.m”

Her hatred is an open sore
Do not consider, do not forgive her 
She makes you sick right to your core
Her sodomy fundumentally is a ticket to hell
Join me, join us.

You're treated with the mercy that she pleases to
My love she is violent, godless, vicious 
You say I want you to hurt me as she pleases you 
“You wanna know what death is like? Say yes mistress”








Torture

I make music for the mechanical people like me. Don't expect consistent genres, I make whatever comes out of my head. 

This art is my lifelong passion, there is no doubt in my mind that I will succeed in making this what I do for a living. 

I have no choice but to succeed or die trying, and I am too stubborn to stop struggling through every horror. You have to go through hell if you refuse to rot in a plastic paradise.

She/Her  

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