In the of the senses Bell and Jack The Ripper Love has no meaning not where they from But we know pleasure is not that
little, fruit is forbidden Sometimes we wobble, we're strong But you evil is an exact science carefully, correctly, wrong
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's happy as the dead home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead home
We like Greeks we feel like Romans Centaurs and monkeys just round us We drink that we refine From the of the dying
We are not monsters, we're people And yet we the strength to do this This is the splendor of our Call in the air strike with a poison
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the dead come Big black nemesis, No one move a muscle as the come home
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's as the dead come home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one a muscle as the dead come home
How bad it gets, you can't The burning wax, the of reptiles God is not mocked, He His business Karma could us at any moment
Cover Him up, I we're finished You know it's never been so But I don't know, my are visions We could still end up with the big fishes
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's happy as the come home Big black nemesis, No one a muscle as the dead come home
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's as the dead come home Big black nemesis, No one move a as the dead come home
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the dead home Big black nemesis, No one move a muscle as the dead home
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's