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I bled on a pivotal stretch <br />Like a clockwork Christ <br />Bears sore stigmata, bored <br /><br />And as I threw Job, I drove <br />Myself to a martyred wretch <br />To see if I drew pity <br />Or pretty litanies from the Lord <br /><br />So the plot sickened <br />With the coming of days <br />Ill millennia thickened <br />With the claret I sprayed <br />And though they saw red <br />I left a dirty white stain <br />A splintered knot in the grain <br />On Eden?s marital aid <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2) <br /><br />I walked the walls naked to the moon <br />In Sodom and Babylon <br />And through rich whores and corridors <br />Of the Vatican <br />I led a sordid Borgia on <br /><br />I read the Urilia text <br />So that mortals wormed <br />As livebait for the dead <br /><br />And as I broke hope, I choked <br />Another Pope with manna peel <br />Dictating to DeSade <br />In the dark entrails of the Bastille <br />And as He wrote, I smote <br />A royal blow to the heads of France <br />And in the sheen of guillotines <br />I saw others, fallen, dance <br /><br />I was an incurable <br />Necromantic old fool <br />A phagadaena that crawled <br />Drooling over the past <br />A rabid wolf in a shawl <br />A razor?s edge to the rule <br />That the stars overall <br />Were never destined to last <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2) <br /><br />I furnaced dreams, a poet, foe of sleep <br />Turning sermons with the smell <br />On Witchfinder fingers <br />Where bad memories lingered <br />Burning, as when Dante <br />Was freed to map Hell <br /><br />I sired schemes and the means <br />To catch sight of the seams <br />And the vagaries inbetween... <br /><br />And midst the lips and the curls <br />Of this cunt of a world <br />In glimpses I would see <br />A nymph with eyes for me <br /><br />Eyes of fire that set all life aflame <br />Lights that surpassed art <br />In sight , that no intense device of pain <br />Could prise their secrets from my heart <br /><br />I knew not Her name <br />Though her kiss was the same <br />Without a whisper of shame <br />As either Virtue or Sin?s <br />And pressed to Her Curve <br />I felt my destiny swerve <br />From damnation reserved <br />To a permanent grin... <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2)

Letra nueva de la canción

I bled on a pivotal stretch <br />Like a clockwork Christ <br />Bears sore stigmata, bored <br /><br />And as I threw Job, I drove <br />Myself to a martyred wretch <br />To see if I drew pity <br />Or pretty litanies from the Lord <br /><br />So the plot sickened <br />With the coming of days <br />Ill millennia thickened <br />With the claret I sprayed <br />And though they saw red <br />I left a dirty white stain <br />A splintered knot in the grain <br />On Eden?s marital aid <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2) <br /><br />I walked the walls naked to the moon <br />In Sodom and Babylon <br />And through rich whores and corridors <br />Of the Vatican <br />I led a sordid Borgia on <br /><br />I read the Urilia text <br />So that mortals wormed <br />As livebait for the dead <br /><br />And as I broke hope, I choked <br />Another Pope with manna peel <br />Dictating to DeSade <br />In the dark entrails of the Bastille <br />And as He wrote, I smote <br />A royal blow to the heads of France <br />And in the sheen of guillotines <br />I saw others, fallen, dance <br /><br />I was an incurable <br />Necromantic old fool <br />A phagadaena that crawled <br />Drooling over the past <br />A rabid wolf in a shawl <br />A razor?s edge to the rule <br />That the stars overall <br />Were never destined to last <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2) <br /><br />I furnaced dreams, a poet, foe of sleep <br />Turning sermons with the smell <br />On Witchfinder fingers <br />Where bad memories lingered <br />Burning, as when Dante <br />Was freed to map Hell <br /><br />I sired schemes and the means <br />To catch sight of the seams <br />And the vagaries inbetween... <br /><br />And midst the lips and the curls <br />Of this cunt of a world <br />In glimpses I would see <br />A nymph with eyes for me <br /><br />Eyes of fire that set all life aflame <br />Lights that surpassed art <br />In sight , that no intense device of pain <br />Could prise their secrets from my heart <br /><br />I knew not Her name <br />Though her kiss was the same <br />Without a whisper of shame <br />As either Virtue or Sin?s <br />And pressed to Her Curve <br />I felt my destiny swerve <br />From damnation reserved <br />To a permanent grin... <br /><br />So glad for the madness(x2)