- As It Is In Heaven
The evil in these paws starts only when sung
Innocent, lifeless, hides the black intent
The panic of knowing you cannot run
My children cannot sleep
through the constant alarms of industry and machines
and constant toil of men...
The host and I are going insane
We're going insane
- Create Desire
Bitter spells bed of bitches (in a ring)
Beauty covers hate HEY HEY!
Poison weaved by spiteful tongues (in a rage)
Venom Coagulates
Vanity Addict, I know you want it
Swelling under hide
Hollow corpse, perfume constricted
- Defibrillator
Crystalline bunnies
Celebrity fixation
On the tiles of the girls' room
A furry crucifixion
Trivial play thing
And he likes your implants
Makin’ his moves
While holding your hair back
- Ditch The Rest
Smash a stake through heart of god
Towers rip heaven apart
Shining bastille of future
Built by poor hands from India
Opulent palace built on trash
Blood remembers from flesh to ash
Don't need control over androids
- Elixir-The Tenth Stage Remix
Placebo from the Garden of Eden
Rub it on bone, watch the skin grow
Blissful cocktail makes a god from heathens
Changing your life to a perfect glow
Tie a knot and hang it up high
Your battered corpse is bitter and sore
Our lethal nectar will distort your body
- Homo-Machinery
I love my employment, and I love my picket fence
love my little car, and I love the repayments
I pray this every night, give myself as sacrifice
brand me as a liar, don’t believe a word I say
where there’s a need there’ll be greed, prolls are gunna bleed
Blood death don’t forget the ivory
company used and abused, puppies on a lead
we are homo-machinery
- Infect
Teeth nailing
Their own tongues
Anger rising up in torn lungs
Rack, shackled in torture
Severed veins reach up
In rapture
Crawl into
- Kill Kitty
I love the way you sweat when you lie
hearing you beg always makes me smile
It turns me on when your honey starts to drip
as I put on the thumbscrews and tighten their grip
Slip a little bamboo under your fingernails
one wrong answer and I send in the girl…
- Lust Worthy
High school, popularity, rears up it’s, ugly head again but with
psudo-interlectual, degrees in, politics and wanking
jet black, matching uniforms, personality, image is everything
Re-enforce, Gender stereo types, in the new, hip alternative setting
Beautiful, dead attack, all that glitters, is just black
Crash Dolly burn with me
- Make You Sin
With this bass, I thee shake
Fingers to bow, manipulate
Stroke the string, I seduce
Blocking ears has no use
Twist the knob, turn up the pain
Sensual, to the extreme
carnal pleasure that will ring
here is the beat that will make you sin
- Paint Hell Red
come on pretty, play with me
burn your hood, lay with me
my what big, teeth I have
better to mix, fluids with
take the path of needles to him
dirty girl feelin’ playful
road to ruin pathed with pins
- Princess Chaos
I don't know you, and I don't really care
Fixate on you, perfection, ideal
I'm so sorry, this is my guarantee
This will happen, worse and repeatedly
Sport for crows, patronize you for your own protection
Narrow minded, red neck bleeding program
Drown her in milk, waiting to be replaced
- Shaved Monkey
They can smell the freak on you, and you make them ill
They could try and kill you, but there’s nothing left to kill
Gross misuse of pheromones, this is bad for your health
This is what you have become not suicidal, bored to death
You’re nothing more than a
Shaved monkey
Build your tomb
- Skinny little bitch
I overcame my bone structure and metabolism
I made myself engage in mind-numbing conversation
A fad diet left me with skin, bone and bitterness
starved myself to a petite listening to repetitive electro shit
Prey to the fairies
she got her wish
tied up and vacuous
- Thanks for Your Cooperation
VERSE1
Remove your shoes, laptops in a tray
Trade a little freedom for a little safety
Everyone gets a condition, the drugs make it all right
They eat away the problem, then corrode your life
It takes a special rodent, to spread a special plague
And turn a special man into a worthless slave
Round up all the liars, put them in parliament
- Vena Cava
Your tongue, bores me numb
Terror toma carcinoma, thinking of you
Shallow opinion,
acid fetish toy in the shape of…
YOU look very beautiful,
deranged, debauched, denude on that stainless steel cot
Enter Herr Surgeon,
take up the bowie knife and play join the dots.