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Kill The Messiah
00:42
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come and see the man
come and see the man
I've seen all he sees
come and see the man
come and see the man
it was promised he could save us all
come my love and waste the land
oh come my love and waste this land
I've seen it in your eyes
only you and I
this is the part
where she screams my name
I take her to the edge of mars
yeah she wants my rise
with that look of fear in her eyes
let us kill the messiah
let us kill the messiah
let us kill the messiah
let us kill the messiah
before he kills us all
she blows my mind
we writhe in need
this is the part now
let me hear you
scream my name
shut it off shut it down
it’s getting out of hand
my darling all I want from you is
come and see the man
shut it off shut it down
it’s getting out of hand
my darling all I want from you is
come and see the man
see the man
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3. |
Death To Alchemy
02:25
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is this all my wicket doing
then all my secrets are out
a long road I was coming from
in an endless star spangled night
where everyone leapt and spiralled
and you cried after me
where I found trouble and terror
and you were crying after me
easy encounters beware beware
leaves mark but no evidence
the cracks I have been peeping through
reveal desire but nothing new
I guess I won’t come tomorrow
to raise a hue and cry
the day I die
and another lie
dead end
dead sea
oh your majesty
this is death to alchemy
when I go down in history
is that your name carved in stone
smoking cigarettes and making love
is that for me all alone
among the pikes in the narrow streets
this is where we start
where you said you kill me tomorrow
oh my pretty one
dead end
dead sea
oh your majesty
this is death to alchemy
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4. |
Queen Of 0
03:49
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can you take away these blindfolds
I don’t need them on my way down
all your traces in-between
are to read unalike
I want to sleep with her
before the blackout comes
she am I
she am I
so take your love
it’s never been enough
for the queen of o
all your kings and gods
could never get me on my knees
at her feet
I am the one who falls prostrate
I want to sleep with her
before the blackout comes
strange isle my dear
it is a strange isle my dear
it’s such a strange isle my dear
get your ticket
wear your crown
look at me
I am so much more
she am I
she gags and bounds me
she lobotomises me
she is so
unforgiveable
she gags and bounds me
she terrorises me
she is so
unforgiveable
she am I
I want to
sleep with her
before the blackout comes
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5. |
Lou Noir
04:09
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I feel a slight arousal
but now it is gone
where we’re moving in streams
then this silence must be sheet
in the moon light’s silver rain
her pale face
with white lids
must be painted
elegantly with a star
it’s a war between you and I
through slits
I see the curtain fall
oh let it fall
and lie down to rest
you tried it with perfection
but your maker’s still on the run
all that kept us safe
we were loving to death
it’s a war between you and I
are you running boy
are you running my poor little boy
to the fair of screams
where your eyes have seen her
she was doing a magic trick
saw spiders and black cones
I saw them crawling and rising
at the horizon
they were drowning me
as I was trying to reach the height
ah her black star
let me see you
just let me see you
oh lou noir
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6. |
Warcry
03:31
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you gotta keep me clean
you gotta squeeze me forth
do it three times
and scream wild
you gotta smear the wall
you gotta strangle me
with my chord
she’s a filthy one
my dear
let him hear your warcry
let me hear your warcry
I got no use for mine
you gotta draw a trail
and you gotta cast a veil
do it three times
and sneak off
her ado
never lets me choose
I let you do
what you want with me
you gotta grab me hard
and you gotta shut me up
if you like to speak
let us go upstairs
where all lies in dust
and I look at you
as we lock the room
in here I dream of
forgotten sounds
a reviving kiss
and torn skin
where I missed you
paint my face
with blood and tears
and strangle me
with my chord
if this is
how you love
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7. |
Sodomy
03:13
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this is a place you shouldn’t graze my dumb dear
there is a veil conceals a shadowed me
she tarries a fiction unkind
you are my lover anymore
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
but I do
my beautiful mistake
I’m the turmoil waiting for its blaze my shyly dear
let the lips and the tongues in heat
let me lick your juice
and forget your vows
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
but I do
my beautiful
my beautiful mistake
this is the end you shouldn’t stay my dear
and all your kings are in my way
this is the end you shouldn’t stay my dear
and all your kings are in my way
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
but I do
my beautiful
my beautiful
my beautiful mistake
you don’t know what you think you are
you don’t know what you think you are
but I do
my beautiful mistake
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8. |
Cry Baby
02:28
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first came her crow
I will never forget how sharp she screamed
like a kiss she chased it across the audience’s head
until it cut my ear
until it cut my ear
my beloved cry baby
her crow like a knife made of porcelain
harrowing crow through my marrow
runs runs runs down my neck
let her infest me
let her infest me
her lungs pumped dry
her forehead bathed in the water of her struggle
if she only comes down for me
down from her throne
now my beloved cry baby rip all their little dreams
let me be the lion
and I’ll let you be my lamb
let me tear you into pieces
and turn your skin into mine
oh the desire to possess her
to possess her
my beloved cry baby
c’mon rip all their little dreams
my beloved cry baby
rip all their little dreams
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9. |
Master And Margarita
03:58
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my friend calls me the devil he means it tenderly
he is scoring secret numbers in the chest of mine I can take it
my friend and I ain’t from moscow but I like it here
they caught us we were sleeping easy in a public place that’s what we liked
if you have a fever for my scene
this will take some time
if you are drowning all your hands
this will take some time
if you cut out my tongue
so please take your time
if you cut out my tongue
so please take your time
and be mine
my friend calls me the devil this is a magic trick
I show you a man gets beheaded by a tram you will like it
my friend and I ain’t from moscow but I like it here
they caught us we were sleeping easy in a public place that’s what we liked
take your soul you are a waste of my time
if you have a fever for my scene
this will take some time
if you are drowning all your hands
this will take some time
if you cut out my tongue
so please take your time
if you cut out my tongue
so please take your time
and be mine
you are mine
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I heard you say
there’s no other way
not a civil one
not a single blow
leave all that here to me
would you fancy a drink
invite her in
invite her out
I am stuck in this room being all blue
you can’t take it spoon
can you say something to me
that really flatters me
that is pleasing me
in the end all the same to me
swallowing your cum
we shall have some fun
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WarHoles Vienna, Austria
WarHoles are a band.
WarHoles are playing the kafka punk.
WarHoles are the kind of thing that comes up when you gaze into space including their soundtrack.
WarHoles - eventually we come in peace!
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