Dispassion (Suspiria)

All lined up Line upon broken line Whereupon He says: Give unto me the venal swine Upon the stage A kingdom's corpse Inks within his eye..... And hearts By the thousand They are broken there, you know And cities They are razed with a tedious Regularity..... Oh she has the kind of lips That hold the headless And the way they make her Wear her skin So sure to draw those careless in So sure to set the headless straining Against that cross-to-bear within Strain strain strain And a fall from grace So cool those eyes They're so wild those lips So saved the soul Soul down..... See the man who proves This poor and cheap See the eyes that wild Invite to climb inside And the way they make her Wear her skin So sure to draw those careless in So sure to set The headless straining Against that cross-to-bear within See the man who proves This poor and cheap See the eyes what wild Invite to climb inside We deal dispassion And this is sheer dispassion....