Song Lyrics

""Her narcissism his foul mind Her promised love deus ex machina And mastic guns that skull-bind A frail love deus ex machina She didn't wanna know. She fucking never know She told him lies and raised the deus ex machina She didn't wanna know said she could never grow She sold demise and raised the child a would believer Her last incision the last guise Dementia? Love! Deus ex machina Flip out the guns and skull fire A frail love deus ex machina She didn't wanna know and loves a wicked soul! Her cold disguise now raise a deus ex machina She didn't wanna show said she could never grow She told him lies depraved the child a would believer... With salt to the sores we'll make lovers. Like salt to the sores yeah great lovers. Like guests to the grave of the dead the dead lovers... Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? A taste of real blood to numb the lovers... Now take your woes to the alter and sing dead praise... She grappled hate around my spleen dissever lust she numbed my dream never leave desire fervour ardour And like a deus ex machina she ground mind growing clearer... you'll always feel amor Her narcissism her foul mind her promised love... Her narcissism her dead foul mind her dead promised love... Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? A taste of real blood to numb the lovers... I'll cast an eye; she's so dirty rescinded grace... Ezekiel's vision from the cherubim and eyed wheel revolution revelation apocalypse looms Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? A taste of real blood to numb the lovers... She'll take control we've been altered dead faces fade... And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind growing clearer desire fervour ardour And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind growing clearer you'll always feel amor And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind growing clearer desire fervour ardour And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind growing clearer you'll always be my love""

Jonathan Courtney