autto needs a hug's blog: "Aicd Bath (DAXie-poo!! ♥)"

from the album When the Kite String Pops A creature made of sunshine Her eyes were like the sky Rabbit howls like something old As we twitch to a lullaby The scapel shines in god's sunshine The Streetlights whisper pain Down here near the poison stream Our god has gone insane She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold There's love in the room But baby that's getting old There's blood on my face sittin' on uhh dead shore A highway,highway of emptiness and I'm getting bored There's blood on the moon as we plan our escape The goddess in bloom Handcuffed and raped There's blood in the bathtub baby Murder the king There's blood on the moon There's blood on just about everything Sunshine in the house of flames She loves it where she gets it But it's never felt the same Surgery, in the house of dissection When your candle burns out..I'll resurrect you She runs Through fields of daisies Yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies Who cares Cos the air is free When you get there will you kiss the dead for me? Something cold is forced inside her A tears spill down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer Hymn's of a needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care Her dreams of liquid blue I cut my self again and again to remind myslef of you She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... She smiles like a child with flowers in her hair With blood on her hands Into the sun she stares She feels it die I heard her cry... Like the scream of the butterfly I like the scream of the butterfly I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun Wanted by the FBI We dropped some acid Killed our parents Then we hit the road I like the scream of the butterfly

from the album When the Kite String Pops If I took this cigarette and put it out on you... Would you love me? Her throat is soft Her lips are red Her thighs are white Her heart is dead Jezebel Red rope Burns around her wrists Her blood is cold..like a serpents kiss Do you love your whore? I like to hear you beg She crouched down in the corner with her head between her legs Jezebel Broken glass and dirty needles Soul erosion truth Electric god Our superman found dead in a telephone booth Shards of teeth Ice pick abortions Orgasmic death so warm Lets die screamin' Black goat semen I can't hear you whisper "conform" Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She screams bloody murder as they chop off her fingers So this is how it feels to die But it's ok Yeah everything's ok She was screaming about conspiracy Talkim' about taking sides I was masturbating, just contimplating The cold love of suicide Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She was screaming bloody murder as they chop off her fingers... So this is how it feels to die

From the album When the Kite String Pops Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up alive black with stain Glistening and new, the sunsets coming Fingerpaintings of the insane Come on and sterilize me Kneel down and idolize me Suck me Fuck me Resurrect me Rut me Cut me and infect me Slice me Dice me I want to die screaming The thoughts of dead babies Wiped away with my semen Bleed me Feed me and inject me Feel me Kill me Then dissect me The pigs will squeal Their blood will drain Fingerpaintings of the insane Slice the throats of authority Look deep past the skin and you will see I am the messiah I am the messiah Greasy smoke billows into the sky Cockroach dreams, the human dust of pain Twitching, screaming, hide your razor face Fingerpaintings of the insane Come on and sterilize me Kneel down and idolize me Suck me Fuck me Resurrect me Rut me Cut me and infect me Slice me Dice me I want to die screaming The thoughts of dead babies Wiped away with my semen Bleed me Feed me and inject me Feel me Kill me Then dissect me Bloody mountian momma Rockabilly machine Kiddy porn baby with a mouth for disease Gidd'y up honey My rubber fuck doll When your candle's snuffed out I'll burn brighter then before Pink poinsettias for emotion that died A chilling wargasm that tastes like cyanide Her pussy bleeds sunshine, rabid for flesh As each raindrop plunges to its death Rape the mother Kill the father....

From the album When the Kite String Pops I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of vodka Gonna kill somethin' There ain't nothing gonna stop us tonight I know about confusion Lets start a riot Lets start a war Everybody that you know is a whore Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, I don't care If there's gonna be blood, we'll be there I know about confusion Turn on all the lights So I can watch it die I'm gonna taste some blood Before they close my eyes Because I got the answer One bullet I know ..how you feel Cut out my eyes...So I can't see The cold thing that's swallowing me We're meat and that's it So lets fuck it, fuck it, fuck it

Sedated and lazy Cold skies full of blue The sun burns forever It reminds me of you On your dead shore The sand is warm She hides her tears and quickly lets it die I will make it through even without you My sky will be blue I live tranquilized Slow motion, liquid universe I'm feeling nowhere It doesn't matter where we go because I already been there On your dead shore The sand is warm She hides her tears and quickly lets it die Their dying of rabies, eating their babies In a fields of dead daisies I live tranquilized I live (yeah..) I live (yeah..) I live (yeah..) I live I live I live I live Tranquilized.... I'm numb (yeah..) and unfeeling So I just burn and stare at the ceiling I'm here but so far away I see your mouth moving but can't hear what you say And I don't think I'd give a fuck...anyway! From the album When the Kite String Pops

Across your face I see what you are You wanna kill the sun Blot out the stars I know you, you're nothing You're so small You're fucking nothing Nothing at all The sun burns on It reminds me of you The slit wrists of the sky Bleeding into the blue We twist beneath forever Cause do you know what you've done Ants in the afterbirth We're slugs under the sun I could not wake the dead man dreaming Acid party, murder at the late show Mutate me and breed yourselves a savior I could not kill the dead man screaming Eat my dead cock Eat my dead cock I have fallen deep in love with the sky Fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife Leaves will fall as everything must follow Kill your idol, come on, jump into the void Eat my cold shit Everybody whispers where birds fall dead I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies How can I ever Make you know what you've done Ants in the afterbirth We're slugs under the sun I have fallen in love with the sky Fragments of sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife From the album When the Kite String Pops