A creature made of sunshine her eyes were like the sky rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to a lullaby the scapel shines in gods sunshine the streetlights whisper pain down here near the poison stream our god has gone insane she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry... like the scream of the butterfly sunshine in the house of flames she loves it where she gets it but its never felt the same surgery, in the house of dissection when your candle burns out..I Will resurrect you she runs through fields of daisies yeah, its just a shame that they eat their own babies who cares cause the air is free when you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Theres blood on the moon and the summer is cold Theres blood in the room but thats gettin old Theres blood on my face sittin on a dead shore A highway of emptiness and Im gettin bored theres blood on the moon as we plan our escape the goddess in bloom handcuffed and raped theres blood in the bathtub baby murdered the king theres blood on the moon theres blood on just about everything sunshine in the house of flames she loves it where she gets it but its never felt the same surgery, in the house of dissection when your candle burns out..I will resurrect you she runs through fields of daisies yeah, its just a shame that they eat their own babies who cares cos the air is free when you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her a tear spills down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer, hymns of the needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she dont care her dreams are liquid blue I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yea Yea Yeaaaaaa!!! like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yeaaaaaa!!! like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yeaaaaaa!!! Read more: Acid Bath - Scream Of The Butterfly Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 20:44:36 +0000
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