The Morticians Flame歌词

[00:30.472] Hunter of tears, relative pain
[00:35.454] Half of this world is dark with the stain
[00:40.225] The stain of unknowing
[00:42.710] The dead flower buds,
[00:45.294] On smiling lips is innocent blood
[01:00.429] The corpse of your god can only rot and grow cold
[01:04.855] Now promise me you'll kill me before I get old
[01:09.774] I hear you on the telephone
[01:12.412] Moaning my doom
[01:14.753] A cold woman will kill me in a darkened room
[01:33.217] Just enough, a heart attack
[01:37.389] Seal up my black body bag
[01:41.378] Take me home and hate me, love
[01:45.559] Bite the hand of our lost love
[01:58.938] Take your time and take your life
[02:02.994] Amputate with this dull knife
[02:07.385] Heaven's meat is on the stick
[02:11.161] Stir my pain with an ice pick
[02:15.344] Pick, pick, pick
[02:19.488] Pick, pick, pick
[02:24.701] Pick, pick, pick
[02:42.247] The chain-saw smile of the mortician shines
[02:47.077] I still got all my fingers but somewhere I lost my mind
[02:52.402] I can smell abortion on you
[02:54.894] I can see through
[02:57.246] I take the gun out of my mouth and point it at you