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Album by: Fun With Knives
Artist by: Velvet Acid Christ
Hold up these words, so holy and pure
Confused again, yeah so absurd
You fall down in the pit of fire
You ripped it off, you f**king liar
This is a way, a way of life
This is your way, your way of life
Cut up inside, what do you see?
A world of hate, just you and me
Forcing thoughts through your closed mind
You fight it off, just a waste of time
Sing through these words of sanctity
You write in blood the names of your conspiracy
Cutting and draining the thoughts of your minds
Words and eyes conform to the lies
They burnt out the sky for a f**king lie
They all win
Suicide and strychnine in your mind
Suicide and strychnine in your minds
No hope for today, they burnt out tomorrow
They burnt out the sky for your f**king lie
You＇ll cry for today, no hope for tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a f**king lie
You＇ll hope for today, they burn out tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a f**king lie
No hope for today, they break your will
And take your soul
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
