Im lost in this decay

And I feel Ive touched a brilliant star

Oh wait, Ive been drugged

I see my palms face down on cutlery

Oh please

Ive not known this dark show liturgy

With sex in all your filthy strings 

Oh its killing


You just dont know what Id do to you

On some midnight carriage ride

Its the thought that Im liking

Well be like lambs in violent waves


I walk through this death parade

I feel through this pulse and I hear

The horns, the pipes, the lyre, the harps

Come on, Ive had enough

And we rode out on these horses


She holds her babies breath

Into my babys mouth