With silent slowness
It comes crawling
Through the evil inside your mouth
Far from the towers
With their flowers that fear my sometimes angry knife
Hello you silent and slow crawling friend
Would you stay here for a while?
I am old and lonesome as it is here
Let’s drink the cup that makes us smile
The cup that was found in the morning
Was an empty cup of wine
Oh raise those monsters that live down below there
Throwing pearls before the swine
And so does my love
All yet with soul and passion
Hey you sinister and slow crawling one
You are called to be my friend
Please break this arrow
That does hit us
All so hard for the pain in the end
The cup that was found in the morning
Was an empty cup of wine
Oh raise those monsters that live down below there
Throwing pearls before the swine
The symbols have lost their meaning
And there is not much more to say
And the best of these thoughts taste metallic
In a bloody, bloody way
They burn as they turn from one sorrow to the next
And the best of these thoughts taste metallic
And the others fade away
Oh love me harder
With that bottle
That is filled with filthy pain
I like to ask you: Is it better to be loved or be insane?
You came from Heaven down to hurt me
For the cruelty that I am
It’s not the taste of this blood
But the blood of this taste
Let the freakshow now begin
The cup that was found in the morning
Was an empty cup of wine
Oh raise those monsters that live down below there
Throwing pearls before the swine
The symbols have lost their meaning
And there’s not much on other ways
And the best of these thoughts taste metallic
On a bloody, bloody day
They burn as they turn from one sorrow to the next
Well they burn as they turn
And they burn as they turn
As they burn
As they burn
Oh the rose red bloody curtains
Fall from rose red bloody skies
And I really don’t know what I’m doing here
On this rose red bloody stage
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Bloody Dead and Sexy Lyrics – On The Rose Red Bloody Stage Again with a Singing Saw