Velvet Acid Christ - Discolored Eyes

Moving on the floor
through broke glass,
twitching from before
in neurotic dance,
the voices in my brain
tell me it wont last
because the fire in my soul
is iconoclast,
reaching out for
the nuclear war
dancing around like
broken whore,
is looked inside just
to see the whole,
only saw decay
rotted to the core
the heart and mind has
lost it's grace,
bleeding it dry for
the human race,
the heart and mind has
lost it's grace
bleeding it dry for
the human disgrace.

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Like I'm falling
like I'm falling
like I'm falling
like I'm falling

they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders

like a kiss in my eyes
like the cut on my lips
like a bullet in the head
better off dead
like I'm falling
like I'm falling
like I'm falling

slashing yourself for
the future dream,
you've lost your soul like
a stupid machine,
living the lie is
not what it seems,
when you fool yourself
to live another's dreams
slashing myself for
the future dream,
I've lost my soul like
a stupid machine
living the lie is
not what it seems
when I fool myself
to live another's dreams

they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders
they dance in circles
they plot their murders

like the cut on my lips,
like a kiss in my eyes,
like a bullet in the head,
better off dead
like I'm falling
like I'm falling
like I'm falling
like I'm falling...