Spine will twist, heads will cave 

I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave... 

the outer wave 

Spine will twist, heads will cave 

I am the funeral dancer on the outer wave... 

the outer wave 

Plastic heads with painted sockets 

and death rode through the sky like a rocket 

Everything dies so fast 

So this is it 

You're a dead motherfucker 

Wading through a world of shit 

With dust on your lips 

Tell me do you exist? 

You were born to die like this 

Chins smeared red with conspiracy 

The fiends nod off after bloodsex and blasphemy You were born to die like this for me 

Chin smeared red with conspiracy 

With dust on your lips 

Tell me do you exist? 

Pale spirits laughing into the abyss 

You were born to die like this 

You were born to die like this 

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With dust on your lips 

Tell me do you exist? 

Pale spirits laughing into the abyss 

You were born to die like this, baby 

You were born to die like this 

Naked and tripping, killing flowers 

Empty is the urge to devour 

I'm dead bored with your deathless blues 

Scream for me, and I'll die for you 

I'm dead bored with your deathless blues 

Scream for me, I'll die for you 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour... 

Devour...