Teen Suicide - violence violence lyrics
[Teen Suicide - violence violence lyrics]
In the shade of the olive tree?
Do you dream only in
The black shades of death?
Voices heard in a hospital
Product placement and
Ecstatic angelic vision
Look at it, it's beautiful
What's it made of?
Look at it, it's beautiful
But what's it made of?
Ad copy in an otherwise forgotten dream
'When was the last time you
Collapsed with sacrificial purpose before
The salivating angel confessor ovulating
Sickly through your memories?'
A frail voice which
Once every fеw lifetimes, as if
In mourning, leans softly in
Thе direction of home
I see nothing but crimson
Turning blue with you your beautiful hands
Move like two meteors combing through sand
On a public beach your beautiful hands
Move like two snakes through the tall grass
If I close my eyes
I can hear the small voice
Caught in the throat of the wind
If I close my eyes
I can return again and again
Like fruit rotting fifteen years in the past
Look at it, it's beautiful
But we don't know what it's made of