Susie - every alchemical fuck's a Massacio exchange
sex for desire
desire for obscenity
and ultimately desire for pain
and I love you
and I hate you
I remember the time
that I mind...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Number nine, number nine
Fell through the hole in the god's eye
Fell on through to the underside
Come along for the landslide
Come along for the joyride
Number nine, number nine...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
You're turning, yeah I think you're really turning now
You're moving under the clouds in a Dior gown
You're moving, yeah I think you're really moving now
You're spinning out of con...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
You sit around and you nurse your hive
The richest junkie still alive
And I won't die on my cross for you
And I won't do that time for you
It don't stop me
Don't stop me
Don't stop...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Shake like the newborn sleep
Shake like the fire in me, I lost my mind
Shake on a handshake deal
Sit back and watch them steal, I lost my mind
Automatically triggered in times of d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Tantric s** magic fills a hole in my soul
Tragic nymphonics got no place to go
I pull the soul trigger, jaw chainsaw, goddess or believer
(Roll in the grass with a green-eyed lolit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
What lies we tell ourselves
Behind the blue motel
Out on the frontage road
Down by the interstate
We open up our sores
We cauterize ourselves
Behind the blue motel
Down by the inte...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Sick of the song
Sick of the soul
Sick of the band
And the lack of control
Sick of the sound
Sick of the friends
Something's gone wrong
I thought I heard the old man say
As the ins...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Know your faults
Know your friends
Be prepared to take revenge
Thought I feed it
Keep it alive
Watch it dissolve into slaughterhouse five
Thought I could feed it sift the debris
He...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace
Divine the killing
Sublime terrorist, gentle gnasher
We are alone, we are wired together
Uptight in Terminal City
Fucked up in Terminal City
A Terminal City
When I lower my stare
P...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Machines of Loving Grace