Venus Blue (Acid Bath)

Creeping like frost As slow as grave moss Like drowning in dry oceans of bone dust I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces I know the pale thing in the darkest of places As everything is eaten by another I remember blood from the thighs of the mother How much more must we bleed her I cut their throats while they slept I peel back my skull for you I wept Slow desolation like a funeral procession The lovely one screams like she's caught between stations Yes I do I eat the razor, a mouthful of God's flesh Sweating this blackness, I remember blood from the thighs of the mother I am shitting this cold death As everything is eaten by another How much more must we bleed her I cut their throats while they slept I peel back my skull for you I wept DEAD VENUS BLUE Yes I do Crumbling in God's sunshine I am dying all the time Love is rotting on the vine Point me at the sky... sky How much more must we bleed her I cut their throats while they slept I wept I peel back my skull for you DEAD VENUS BLUE Yes I do How much more must we bleed her I cut their throats while they slept I wept I peel back my skull for you Yes I do DEAD VENUS BLUE I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces I know the pale thing in the darkest of places