In the of the senses Bell and Jack The Ripper Love has no meaning not where come from But we know is not that simple
Very little, fruit is Sometimes we wobble, sometimes strong But you know is an exact science Being carefully, correctly,
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's happy as the dead come Big black nemesis, No one move a muscle as the dead come
We feel like we feel like Romans Centaurs and monkeys cluster round us We elixirs that we refine the juices of the dying
We are not monsters, we're moral And yet we the strength to do this This is the of our achievement Call in the air with a poison kiss
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's happy as the dead home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead home
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the dead come Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead come
How bad it gets, you can't The burning wax, the breath of God is not mocked, He His business Karma take us at any moment
Cover Him up, I think finished You know it's never so exotic But I don't know, my dreams are We could still end up with the great big
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the come home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead home
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's happy as the dead home 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 move a muscle as the come home
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's