And then they haunt you down Bouquet of scalpels More than friendly - less than me And all vivid commands smeared on anvils Wait solemnly Wait for me And as I lay my head on their table The perfume of fever sweetens me And as they fiest Each halo trembles More than friendly - less than me
Familiar eyes blind with greed Watching as I spit teeth Hey lovely, you're ugly! My favorite hands choking me Deception - oh yes, indeed Hey lovely, you're ugly!
What have you been up to, my sweet fiend? You're not what you seem When the hell did you get so unreal? You must be a dream
And then they haunt you down Red fog rising More than friendly - less than me And thick walls that show no horizon Close prudently... Close in on me And as I watch in a haze of numbness The delicate sight paints rings around their eyes And as they fiest Each halo trembles More than friendly - less than me
The broken dance grace One-eyed props take their places Ill will fills the room As sick hopes start to bloom Scraps of skin falling off Slick hands keep crawling Betrayal fills the room I look up and see you...