Some Girls - Heaven's Pregnant Teens

1) Beautiful Rune
As sun and dove devr bat and moon-
If we stay on this road we'll find religion soon
I plant the seeds that flower in veins-
And destine down blacklit bathroom drains
Of sacraments and ends-
Dead in a ditch, death is the friend buried
beneath drugged skin
My stand became a lean verse cigarette machine-
Could cocaine candy console crippled children cavitied?
The tears of flesh death burns-
Now a mis-centered mantelpiece in a
porcelain urn
But what words will witches sing-
While warlocks pluck away all day at their
broken heartstring
I took some gun from some sick hand
Said "Count to ten"
Oh, "On, Two, Three..."
"Fuck it, I don't care."
And all of us widowed wives
Discussing Dimensions in dream homes we hide
And it's not fair
These afairs are all I had, it's sad I had to lie
Forget it
I get it
I guess it's true- I'd make a boring bride
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2) Hot Piss
Fangs on flesh sink in soft skin
Throw your soul to the volcano
Where lave once erupts in you stomachs
now molten in the skull
Follow me,
Swallow me down
I don't coma anymore
I map my way around the matressed floor
Angles of the underworld at night
We dine
Your teeth will grind into mine
Just keep me out of the sun
You call me scum like I'm the only one
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3) Dead In A Web
Immortel memories
Dead in a web
Where we once wore our roaring head
Dead In A Web
Boring people on cocaine
Dead In A Web
Sandpaper tongues forked with terms of depression.
Missing limbs thin under sweet obsession
God coming down pulling fuckers from bars,
And sticking them in driver seats of cars
Track marks the spot of the stuttering dead.
But there's easier ways to blow of your head
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4) Warm Milk
Don't blueprint me you casket designers
You're not dead like me, you little lip-liners
Some powdered nose and some stranger's
skull-fucked head
I want a little warm milk before bed
Spilling guts across the floor
I don't even lock the door anymore
We're in the world and we're on our knees
So whe should all come together with warm milk
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5) You'll Be Happier With Lower Standards
Another fuck in the pocket
I'm drunkest in the flood
Seven Seven Seven
And I am puking devil's blood
Lord do you love me
The sweatiest sleep with virgins who sweep
Clean of their pasts and dirt upon me
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6) Ex Nuns/Dead Dogs
As we're pricked with the sandspurs of time
Who will feed the dogs when our nieghbours have died
A cherry blossom kisses anti-depressants of old brides
When the bulbs all disappear
Don't flick your lighter over here
Dee eye vee oh are see es eye in
Es tee ee ee pea el ee es oh in
Ef eye are eek ay ee ee pea oh in
Bee you are in eye in gee em ee
Ex nuns between the legs with whiskey
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7) Totally Pregnant Teens
It's kind of like love but a little more important
Kind of like sex but a little more impotent
Totally pregnant teens with erections
Of sunbating dreams of the brink of dissections
Because it's too late to place faith in fate,
I will pillage the village to rape
You are heaven's pregnant teens
If celibacy shakes afraid of snakes,
Then we will slither into outer space
If fertile beds fall to the floor
We'll go down with it and conceive some more
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8) Bone Metal
In the kingdom of hell
You and I would bastardize the secrets we
would tell to them
She fell on him
Into a bottomless well
Where we're the kings of hell
Black blood on a throne of skulls
Shake, "We don't love you, we love we"
In the kingdom of hell
In a cavern called hell
In chemical hell
You and me, the cross wil crumble
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9) Marry Mortuary
Marry Mortuary
Leather jackets feed worms in a dead horse cemetery
Marry Mortuary
Kicking clouds with my boots in daisychain territory
Marry Mortuary
Feather fucks flash down our last anniversary
Marry Mortuary
Breaking vows when the cows graze hard out of monastery
The cigarette's desperate smoke breathes lonely bomb threats
Marriages, carriages, spit headaches, earthquakes -disgusting
The cigarette's desperate smoke clouds of the only cancer I'll ever need
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10) Religion II
N/A
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11) Skull's Old Girlfriends
I fiend it fair
When hell wil melt
The misery me and Joseph have felt
A stiff foul cross
Hangs hard 'round your neck
Over your chest where my head used to rest,
but now...
Snaking my way as only serpents could
To the holy house where your love's nailed to wood
But true and trough, I'm obsessed with you
It's true, infesting you
It's just god's way of keeping us outside of
their insides
Remember when the house burnt down
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12) Retard and Feathered
All of you dead doves on sunstaining streets
Becoming soulmates with soles of my feet
Clipped little wings
Escaping the rain
Crash into windows and bruis their birdbrains
The second verse is as bored as the first
Satanic gloom and barbiturate doom
Pawning guitars to heat up a spoon
you can't just eat shit on an empty stomach
And then act surprised at what comes out of it
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13) Deathface
Black Jesus on a burning cross
Even nuns getting splashed by filth at bus stops
Under the moon and a veil
Skin splinters out of its jail
Where worship desceases its crud
Dead dogs under tires and mud
Sunday morning, I'm going to lie:
"Sunday morning, sorrow will die"
Comets bleeding trough black holes of crime
Comets falling from God's holy sky
Who will fuck when the people are all gone?
I would smash the face of the world
Just smashing the face of the world
Sneaky little boys
Sneaky little girls
All children wrath hard of divorce
Yet they will aspire to wed
While the ring is stuck on the finger
You're sucking the head in a bed
I couldn't care less what I say
I couldn't care less of your friends
I'm tired of trying to write
Everything's already been said
Feed me hard skin me dead as a cat
Who will fuck when the people are gone?
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