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Current song lyrics
I bled on a pivotal stretch<br>Like a clockwork Christ<br>Bears sore stigmata, bored<br><br>And as I threw Job, I drove<br>Myself to a martyred wretch<br>To see if I drew pity<br>Or pretty litanies from the Lord<br><br>So the plot sickened<br>With the coming of days<br>Ill millennia thickened<br>With the claret I sprayed<br>And though they saw red<br>I left a dirty white stain<br>A splintered know in the grain<br>On Eden´s marital aid<br><br>So glad for the madness<br><br>I walked the walls naked to the moon<br>In Sodom and Babylon<br>And through rich whores and corridors<br>Of the Vatican<br>I led a sordid Borgia on<br><br>I read the Urilia text<br>So that mortals wormed<br>As livebait for the dead<br><br>And as I broke hope, I choked<br>Another pope with manna peel<br>Dictating to DeSade<br>In the dark entrails of the Bastille<br>And as he wrote, I smote<br>A royal blow to the heads of France<br>And in the sheen of guillotines<br>I saw others, fallen, dance<br><br>I was an incurable<br>Necromantic old fool<br>A phagadaena that crawled<br>Drooling over the past<br>A rabid wolf in shawl<br>A razor´s edge to the rule<br>That the stars overall<br>Were never destined to last<br><br>So glad for the madness<br><br>I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of sleep<br>Turning sermons with the smell<br>On Witchfinder fingers<br>Where bad memories lingered<br>Burning, as when Dante<br>Was freed to map Hell<br><br>I sired schemes and the means<br>To catch sight of the seams<br>And the vagaries inbetween...<br><br>And midst the lips and the curls<br>Of this cunt of a world<br>In glimpses I would see<br>A nymph with eyes for me<br><br>Eyes of fire that set all life aflame<br>Lights that surpassed art<br>In sight, that no intense device of pain<br>Could prise their secrets from my heart<br><br>I knew not her name<br>Though her kiss was the same<br>Without a whisper of shame<br>As either Virtue or Sin´s<br>And pressed to Her curve<br>I felt my destiny swerve<br>From damnation reserved<br>To a permanent grin...<br><br>So glad for the madness
New song lyrics
I bled on a pivotal stretch<br>Like a clockwork Christ<br>Bears sore stigmata, bored<br><br>And as I threw Job, I drove<br>Myself to a martyred wretch<br>To see if I drew pity<br>Or pretty litanies from the Lord<br><br>So the plot sickened<br>With the coming of days<br>Ill millennia thickened<br>With the claret I sprayed<br>And though they saw red<br>I left a dirty white stain<br>A splintered know in the grain<br>On Eden´s marital aid<br><br>So glad for the madness<br><br>I walked the walls naked to the moon<br>In Sodom and Babylon<br>And through rich whores and corridors<br>Of the Vatican<br>I led a sordid Borgia on<br><br>I read the Urilia text<br>So that mortals wormed<br>As livebait for the dead<br><br>And as I broke hope, I choked<br>Another pope with manna peel<br>Dictating to DeSade<br>In the dark entrails of the Bastille<br>And as he wrote, I smote<br>A royal blow to the heads of France<br>And in the sheen of guillotines<br>I saw others, fallen, dance<br><br>I was an incurable<br>Necromantic old fool<br>A phagadaena that crawled<br>Drooling over the past<br>A rabid wolf in shawl<br>A razor´s edge to the rule<br>That the stars overall<br>Were never destined to last<br><br>So glad for the madness<br><br>I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of sleep<br>Turning sermons with the smell<br>On Witchfinder fingers<br>Where bad memories lingered<br>Burning, as when Dante<br>Was freed to map Hell<br><br>I sired schemes and the means<br>To catch sight of the seams<br>And the vagaries inbetween...<br><br>And midst the lips and the curls<br>Of this cunt of a world<br>In glimpses I would see<br>A nymph with eyes for me<br><br>Eyes of fire that set all life aflame<br>Lights that surpassed art<br>In sight, that no intense device of pain<br>Could prise their secrets from my heart<br><br>I knew not her name<br>Though her kiss was the same<br>Without a whisper of shame<br>As either Virtue or Sin´s<br>And pressed to Her curve<br>I felt my destiny swerve<br>From damnation reserved<br>To a permanent grin...<br><br>So glad for the madness
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