The Devil's Dead Roses a Prelude To the Bete Noire

The Devil's Dead Roses A prelude to the Bete Noire Please stop Please stop Don't look at my face Please stop Please stop Don't look at my face. - Every time you see what I see - Every time you see what I see So precious Disgusting taste Back handed smile plays Your devious face So lost without me Looking down without grace Masquerade - You dance high "So Great" And the needle's laced The Blood of Christ In my hands Understand! Understand!! Still you laugh through me in sin These cravings So thirsty Me first please ME FIRST PLEASE!!! I'm fiending So lasting this laughing It's fancy, us dancing Delusions in envy Pornographic Fantastic Your eyes bleed So frightening My flesh disappearing Your lies scream You hate me "I HATE YOU I HATE YOU" So blinding My eyes sting Left silent Sick violence We play for today "My little prey come this way" Separate from peace A pornographic feast And this poison that you're spitting on my flesh And this poison that you're spitting is so fresh And this poison that you spit Is coming at me It's all coming at me And up my spine Such wicked chills Diluted in envy "TAKE OFF YOUR FUQQING MASK!!!" Why you coming at me Why me Why me Why you coming at me Naked hand in hand Sends wicked chills And up my spine Twisted little thrills "How Divine!!?" Delusions A blind dream I'm finding YOU WATCHING You HATE ME This hate thing "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" "I HATE DREAMS" Your mask is so frightening Back handed smile A little guile So sick Looking in at your grin When you stick me "You fuqqing win" So I just laugh and I laugh And I sing and I laugh And I dance and I laugh And I laugh and I laugh And a couple more drinks And a couple more drinks ...