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• Filth - Business
LYRICS:
Got a glass full of emptiness, pouring out my heart/ strings echo from the ambience, channeled in the dark/
water drops from the canopy, sanity is stark/ iron maiden laying peacefully, waiting for her to talk/
but then she screams, calling for a man she used to know/ in a deserted auditorium, born to do the show/
seek a women in denial, no time for you to grow/ lipstick upon a cigarette, a figure through the smoke/
I know, the consequence of giving up a dying wish/ handing you my heart so you can go and start to try and live/
coursing through my veins like fingertips grazing a violin/ calling all angels with a violent hymn/
Falling down, Never found
It's just a dream, or so it seems
Fall down a rabit hole, straight into a corridor/ searching for a lightswitch, the knife hits the coroner/
death fills the air, blood stains on the tile floor/ a jester in the corner mourns the body which he smiles for/
cast a role, play the credits, end the starting act/ fill the auditorium wth opium and carbon gas/
produce a bass to make the sypmtoms of a heart attack/ a child on the stage screaming i just want my mommy back/
gas mask on her face tried to hide the scars/ smile for the camera as the killer lies behind the bars/
the grim reaper summons me, don't have the time to call/ sleep and pray for better days, wake me up i'll try tomorrow/
Falling down, Never found
It's just a dream, or so it seems
Put down the phone, deep breath, sense an autumn breeze/ cursed in the moment like the omen is a part of me/
fall in the fire as he drowns in mediocricy/ awarded in the afterlife, a chapter where his oscar bleeds/
common sense let down by his dominance/ cold blood spills on the pillows of his ottomon/
follow him, brimstone crumbles when you brought him in/ the ominous ghost starts stomping your metropolis/
the freakshow, poltergeist, spiritual enlightenment/ come quick, run away, there's no way of fighting this/
a dream scape fades away, poisonous when striking it/ scripture turns the page, a prophet prays while he's writing it/
a serpent dies, ultra violet rays trained to burn his eyes/ vermin lies, venture through a maze walking a perfect line/
bathing in a tub filled with razor blades and turpintine/ the first in line, recite obituaries til you heard him cry/
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