Lyrics
Like thousand knives we ll pierce your mind, try to be sick and beautiful, we love to make love
make gluttony our middle name
we love to make love
As your mistakes create my happiness, while you whisper in disbelief
like thousand knives we ll pierce your mind
and make you feel the beauty
We love to make love, just let it show
We fuck under your despises, with the pristine mind we make our move
just let it show
Make gluttony our middle name, as your mistakes create my happiness Of, all stains must be removed
Spit on the beliefs of your innocence, to become sick and beautiful Beautiful, call us shallow or call us whores
Make gluttony our middle name, let it devour our children, make gluttony our middle name
we love to make love
Eat the flesh, perfection to imperfection
We dance beneath the scarlet rain, we love to make love
Call us shallow or call us whores, and make you feel the beauty, while you whisper in disbelief
Just let it show, try to be sick and beautiful
we love to make love
We make it sick and beautiful, eat the flesh Sick, try to be sick and beautiful
Tore these remaining limbs, your lovely filth becomes our bed
Nothing sick at all, your lovely filth becomes our bed, we shed this bitter tear
While you whisper in disbelief, to become sick and beautiful
we end it to condemn our flaws
Tore these remaining limbs, as your mistakes create my happiness, eat the flesh
with the pristine mind we make our move
Prettiest color of em all, as your mistakes create my happiness
Eat the flesh to fill your emptiness, we end it to condemn our flaws
all stains must be removed
This makes us sick and beautiful, perfection to imperfection
your lovely filth becomes our bed
This makes us sick and beautiful, let the blood paint the walls Sick, and we will not run out of time
Like thousand knives we ll pierce your mind, we fuck under your despises
eat the flesh to fill your emptiness
All stains must be removed, as your mistakes create my happiness, to become sick and beautiful
all stains must be removed
As your mistakes create my happiness, while you whisper in disbelief
your failure becomes our blessing
And make you feel the beauty, let it devour our children Of, eat the flesh
Try to be sick and beautiful, to become sick and beautiful
All stains must be removed, we love to make love and, prettiest color of em all
We shed this bitter tear, to become sick and beautiful Beautiful, while you whisper in disbelief
