| Song | A Beautiful Corpse |
| Artist | Mouth of the Architect |
| Album | Quietly |
| A beautiful corpse sits waiting. | |
| So lost and silently begging. | |
| Murder in it's heart... squirms for air and light. | |
| It is a knife, handle deep in your neck. | |
| Tearing flesh from bone... flesh from bone. | |
| Falling through lust and love, | |
| Skin on skin. | |
| You never win. | |
| One last time, | |
| Kiss these broken lips goodbye. | |
| Sweeter than honey and lies. |