Текст песни Cryptopsy - Defenestration
Cryptopsy - Defenestration слова песни
Lyrics by Lord Worm
Oh what a gal!
She seems such a perfect victim:
This I can tell, for if beauty by guilt,
she`s guilty
Ordinarily,
I`d not wish to frighten her or hurt her,
But such beauty inspires one
to give the gift of murder
She`s the kind of girl you want to
run up and tackle through a window some floors up
and spatter you both to hell
«Come and get it;
your stuffed bunny`s at the window,
But not that far out...
Reach little one! Reach!...»
Tantalized a child is want to
take a ill-considered
course of action; such is life:
is experience not bitter?
Leaning too far
out the open attic casement window,
baby plummets
to a messy death not so far below
Rend your flesh to ribbons
on shards of broken glass,
fading screams and abruptly:
Defenestration