The Black Dahlia Murder - Flies Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Flies by The Black Dahlia Murder at LyricsKeeper.com.
Flies
Flies Lyrics |
---|
What Are The Lyrics For Flies By The Black Dahlia Murder?
Down, start digging down your throat
Another string of lies is born You must exemplify perfection Bronzing a broken life of shit You filthy liar Septic tongue; shit-eating grin Slow internal suicide An inch within a trigger's pull again This disease, it is your mainstay It wears its wires within me Tender tissues scraped away of secrets Etched in nameless graves The smell of vomit hangs in the air tonight Blush, eyeliner, lipstick It's all alright tonight You filthy liar Septic tongue; shit-eating grin Love me with your yellowed smile My flies are hungry for your kiss Poison me my darling Graves grow deeper with each passing day This appalling love Bask in your putrid revelry Beauty lost in between the lashes of sick drunken eye Like a fool, you have believed Life of shame, you have fallen completely beneath And when the curtains finally part, You'll see that everyone is laughing I am weakness, just like you I'll bury you before you're dead Cockroach come crawling home! Crawl! Slithering through this world of sculpted shit So thrust those fingers deep my child, It is your burden and your gift You filthy liar Septic tongue; shit-eating grin Slow internal suicide An inch within a trigger's pull again Poison me my darling Graves grow deeper with each passing day This appalling love Bask in your putrid revelry! |
Who Wrote Flies By The Black Dahlia Murder?
Brian Eschbach, David Lock, John Kempainen, Trevor Strnad, Zachary Gibson
|
What's The Duration Of The Flies By The Black Dahlia Murder?The duration of Flies is 3:26 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Bobby Van: There's a Small Hotel (from On Your Toes) I'd like to get away, Junior…
- The Vagrants: Respect What you want, baby, I got it…
- Davis: Hungry for Your Love You stimulate me so much…
- Ghost: Dance Macabre You'll soon be hearing the chime…
- Pamala Stanley: Too Darn Hot It's too darn hot…