nj falls into the atlantic
Singer:senses fail
and it's 4am and we will stalk again
the princess and her bitter queen. on the 4th day of july
naked like the truth should always be. so speak your knives. all this pain here
my lies are fixed with glue. coming straight from off the water
sunburned face and drunken father
crying as she's carving in her flesh. and it's 4am and we will stalk again
the princess and her bitter queen. on the 4th day of july
naked like the truth should always be. this false art
watching romance from a far seat
bleeding from the glass on my feet
learning that i love the smell of flesh. and it's 4am and we will stalk again
the princess and her bitter queen. on the 4th day of july
naked like the truth should always be. an angel on his two knees
arms stretched towards the red sea
of violence and a sultry tongue
the scenic view of carnage
'caused by the sword in his hands
the beauty resonates in birth. it's plain to see the wind beneath the trees. flowing free
the summer breeze is sweet. i lay in space choked by my own air. i love the taste of your blackened lips. and it's 4am and we will stalk again
the princess and her bitter queen. on the 4th day of july
naked like the truth should always be.