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ACID BATH

Scream Of The Butterfly

  sludge  doom metal  sludge metal  stoner metal  metal
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Текст песни ACID BATH - Scream Of The Butterfly

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Текст песни ACID BATH - Scream Of The Butterfly




A creature made of sunshineHer eyes were like the skyRabbit howls like something oldAs we twitch to a lullabyThe scapel shines in god's sunshineThe Streetlights whisper painDown here near the poison stream( )Our god has gone insaneShe smiles like a child with flowers in her hairWith blood on her handsInto the sun she staresShe feels it dieI heard her cryShe smiles like a child with flowers in her hairWith blood on her handsInto the sun she staresShe feels it dieI heard her cry...Like the scream of the butterflySunshine in the house of flamesShe loves it where she gets itBut it's never felt the sameSurgery, in the house of dissectionWhen your candle burns out..I'll resurrect youShe runsThrough fields of daisiesYeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babiesWho caresCos the air is freeWhen you get there will you kiss the dead for me?There's blood on the moon and the summer is coldThere's love in the roomBut baby that's getting oldThere's blood on my face sittin' on uhh dead shoreA highway,highway of emptiness and I'm getting boredThere's blood on the moon as we plan our escapeThe goddess in bloomHandcuffed and rapedThere's blood in the bathtub baby Murder the kingThere's blood on the moonThere's blood on just about everythingSunshine in the house of flamesShe loves it where she gets itBut it's never felt the sameSurgery, in the house of dissectionWhen your candle burns out..I'll resurrect youShe runsThrough fields of daisiesYeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babiesWho caresCos the air is freeWhen you get there will you kiss the dead for me?Something cold is forced inside herA tears spill down her cheekStillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymn's of a needle freakWith sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't careHer dreams of liquid blue




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