The Fates Lyrics & Chords By Machine That Flashes

suspicious in bright light, too much red rim around the white, cheap silk that wraps the body tight, and one by one, seconds drip by there's nothing they can do to her, that...read more

Streets are wrapped, childlike faces smooth and blank. firm young flesh, hung with paper crowns. pull me up from where we are, the big keep getting bigger, and their...read more

your golden child is still our favorite smoker heading east of nowhere with a lovers rose heading east of nowhere in his sunday clothes heading east of nowhere with a lovers...read more

Above stillborn life Above stagnant mass Below sour soil Forever standing... Fed with hatred, fed with blood Fed with murder, with suicide Omega monolith...read more

Ding dong! Fucking with your head. I'm fucking with your head. Ding dong the witch is screaming. Ding dong the witch is dead. ...read more