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We rise with the sun in the underworld <br />We suffer from a graveless name <br />We prise wide lids <br />And wounds with lips curled <br />Over teeth that have tasted shame <br /> <br />Cemetery and sundown <br /> <br />Against the flora of nightfall <br />We gather like the fauna of war <br />To cure Aurora so spiteful <br />With her stake in the coming of dawn <br />To conjure forth the past <br />Those heady nights of pain resplendent <br />In the service of the Goddess of Death <br />When her sheets ran royalty red <br /> <br />Moon lengthen or crypt-kept silhouettes <br />Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent <br />Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter, spent <br />On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness <br /> <br />We walk this Eden, a secret <br />Faces hidden under Leonine pride <br />In dusk's embrace <br />We find it hard to keep it <br />When blood and lust and waking worlds collide <br /> <br />Too long have we skulked like drifters <br />In the cities of the neon sun <br />Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters <br />Mona Lisas where the paint has run <br />I miss our glorious past <br />Our nightly flights on fear dependent <br />Like phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine <br />When the song bird broke her neck <br /> <br />Wolves howl their fogbound serenades <br />Churches arch their backs with balustrades <br />Praise be to the shedding of masquerades <br />When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid <br />Of the covenant made... <br /> <br />Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat <br />There is murder in the thirst <br /> <br />Rich red vascular tapestries <br />Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep <br />In dreams where themes of bestiality <br />Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep <br /> <br />Sermons hang a black gown <br />Over cemetery and sundown <br /> <br />Now the clock is harrying midnight <br />And the ghost of yet-to-come <br />Will she show rewrites of dark delight <br />Or the sewers we've overrun? <br />I see a winter palace <br />Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck <br />When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit <br />As I threw her to it bled <br /> <br />We rise with the sun in the underworld <br />We suffer from a graveless name <br />We prise wide lids <br />And wounds with lips curled <br />Over teeth that have tasted shame <br /> <br />We walk this Eden, a secret <br />Faces hidden under Leonine pride <br />In dusk's embrace <br />We find it hard to keep it <br />When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
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We rise with the sun in the underworld <br />We suffer from a graveless name <br />We prise wide lids <br />And wounds with lips curled <br />Over teeth that have tasted shame <br /> <br />Cemetery and sundown <br /> <br />Against the flora of nightfall <br />We gather like the fauna of war <br />To cure Aurora so spiteful <br />With her stake in the coming of dawn <br />To conjure forth the past <br />Those heady nights of pain resplendent <br />In the service of the Goddess of Death <br />When her sheets ran royalty red <br /> <br />Moon lengthen or crypt-kept silhouettes <br />Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent <br />Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter, spent <br />On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness <br /> <br />We walk this Eden, a secret <br />Faces hidden under Leonine pride <br />In dusk's embrace <br />We find it hard to keep it <br />When blood and lust and waking worlds collide <br /> <br />Too long have we skulked like drifters <br />In the cities of the neon sun <br />Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters <br />Mona Lisas where the paint has run <br />I miss our glorious past <br />Our nightly flights on fear dependent <br />Like phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine <br />When the song bird broke her neck <br /> <br />Wolves howl their fogbound serenades <br />Churches arch their backs with balustrades <br />Praise be to the shedding of masquerades <br />When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid <br />Of the covenant made... <br /> <br />Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat <br />There is murder in the thirst <br /> <br />Rich red vascular tapestries <br />Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep <br />In dreams where themes of bestiality <br />Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep <br /> <br />Sermons hang a black gown <br />Over cemetery and sundown <br /> <br />Now the clock is harrying midnight <br />And the ghost of yet-to-come <br />Will she show rewrites of dark delight <br />Or the sewers we've overrun? <br />I see a winter palace <br />Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck <br />When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit <br />As I threw her to it bled <br /> <br />We rise with the sun in the underworld <br />We suffer from a graveless name <br />We prise wide lids <br />And wounds with lips curled <br />Over teeth that have tasted shame <br /> <br />We walk this Eden, a secret <br />Faces hidden under Leonine pride <br />In dusk's embrace <br />We find it hard to keep it <br />When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
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