Song | Spite Suicide |
Artist | The Black Dahlia Murder |
Album | Miasma |
作曲 : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
terror be thy name | |
burning thine bridge and (heart) the same | |
a year to drain my innocence | |
and course it through your blackened veins | |
oh demoness, what has our daughter become? | |
trash for the maggots to eat | |
what color eyes should be staring at me in my dreams? | |
abomination, born in this union of hate | |
killed in the name of the free! | |
and of our son, | |
to the sickle he clung | |
a featureless face for your nightmarish dreams! | |
dilate and extract | |
dilate and bury it all | |
mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood | |
who pets her child's head from a grave | |
demon, enchantress of evil profound | |
DEAD AND NAMELESS | |
(a noose to choke the memories from me) | |
addic-ted to those forbidden hands | |
thrust deep inside her helpless hull | |
SCRAPE! scrape it all away | |
vacuum these pictures from my brain | |
scrape it all away | |
how I shall laugh once you have died | |
how I will sleep once you've been destroyed | |
dilate and extract | |
dilate and bury it dead | |
mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood | |
who pets her child's head from a grave | |
demon, enchantress of evil profound | |
DEAD AND NAMELESS | |
(a noose to choke the memories from me) | |
DEAD! |
zuò qǔ : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
terror be thy name | |
burning thine bridge and heart the same | |
a year to drain my innocence | |
and course it through your blackened veins | |
oh demoness, what has our daughter become? | |
trash for the maggots to eat | |
what color eyes should be staring at me in my dreams? | |
abomination, born in this union of hate | |
killed in the name of the free! | |
and of our son, | |
to the sickle he clung | |
a featureless face for your nightmarish dreams! | |
dilate and extract | |
dilate and bury it all | |
mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood | |
who pets her child' s head from a grave | |
demon, enchantress of evil profound | |
DEAD AND NAMELESS | |
a noose to choke the memories from me | |
addicted to those forbidden hands | |
thrust deep inside her helpless hull | |
SCRAPE! scrape it all away | |
vacuum these pictures from my brain | |
scrape it all away | |
how I shall laugh once you have died | |
how I will sleep once you' ve been destroyed | |
dilate and extract | |
dilate and bury it dead | |
mother, vampiric mistress of nightfed blood | |
who pets her child' s head from a grave | |
demon, enchantress of evil profound | |
DEAD AND NAMELESS | |
a noose to choke the memories from me | |
DEAD! |