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Black and white was the question that so bothered him
He never asked, he was taught not to ask
But was on his lips as they buried him

Rex
Erotic sensations tingle my spine
A dead body lying next to mine
Smooth blue black lips
I start salivating as we kiss
Mine forever this sweet death
I
I wish my hands of all the past there's are the words I live by I am buried alive your gift at deception He's left me hoping Reacting choking gasping
dirt ditch
Buried by a shovel hand
Dead screams from the son of a bitch
Coming out to beat the band
Oh baby how I love your bite
Turn my smile
Buried by a shovel hand
Dead screams from the son of a bitch
Coming out to beat the band
Oh baby how I love your bite
Turn my smile upside down
Oh
He trembles in the bitter wind
Until it's time for us to speak
Whilst others here are sleeping sound
I'll slip away by floorboard creak

Upon
world went up in smoke
Love was just a verb without the patience

(high and buried alive isn't that just life?
High on secular lines, isn't that just
away
Where the demons of death often come by surprise
One fall of the slate and you're buried alive

And it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Disembowelment, some are buried alive
Suicide's preferred for those who survive
The stench of corpses everywhere in the streets
Dogs feast on the rotting meat
circles lines
she pierce needles under ladys nails
their frosted bodies buried alive

Oh how I love to feel your breath
I lust to be the lover of Death
There's a little black, dark scar, tired divide.
This is it, can you hear me?
Have you ever felt a sad heart buried alive?
You can do almost
Composer was shook
I took your bad looks for joke get your back broke
Deep throat this murder I wrote
The antidote be seekin' like a buried treasure
By every
I am one, one that shines
Yeah, I was born of a scorpion´s mind
I am one, so alive
Don´t try to teach me what your lips can´t decide

I´m
You could see the fire burn, you could see the colours turn
From black to no return
The night began to cry, rain from the sky
As the mansion died
your weapon
It put a blindfold on my eyes

The last sound I heard was laughter
As you buried me alive
Disaster, disaster
Disaster, disaster

Fall comes a loaded gun
Black ties for everyone
Can you read my mind
Fall in my arms again
Grey stones that
alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild

Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving
it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild

Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the Colosseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild

Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the Colosseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild

Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving
Submit to the truth and try to
Break free from this hell that surrounds me
Daylight engulfed and consumed
By a vile black swarm
I've seen all
violence begets violence, you're drowned in a river of blood
And all you bastards can plead for mercy and cry, you're buried alive
Nobody's digging you up
myself a warm black existence

Nine to five at the morgue
Overtime for the corpse

Hypnotized by the hum of the freezer
Hypnotized by the look in
Fires of the lighthouse burning in the bay
Waters of the sound sleeping through the day
Ostrich of the night half buried in the sand
Nearer comes
often come by surprise, 
One fall of the slate and you're buried alive.