Violence letra

Sick and intervening as she's hiding from the
Shrill and piercing laughter, satisfaction
Guaranteed for all who care to taste
The blade, the blade of slaughtered steel
The blade that wounds upon your naked
Skin and as she breathes her lastingé
Please don't, lay me out in red.

Forest deep and thickening bear witness to
This illing sin, of silence only shattering
To relieve the footsteps in your mall of
Heather stained final breath, you mark is
Made upon youré hallowedé sickness,
Tortured soul of torment, aching sores and
Blistered wasted on your furniture of roses
Please don't, lay me out in red.

And when I'm dead and lingering inside perverted
Memories that scream the taste of violence tastes
Only of the cobwebs spun upon your shell of
Haunting don't forget the eyes of redness spill the
Veins that burst with ecstasy purveying thoughts
Of misery
Please don't lay me out at all!

The Telescopes - Letras

• 7th # Disaster
• All a Dreams
• And Let Me Drift Away
• Anticipating Nowhere
• Celeste
• Cold
• Deep Hole Ends
• Everso
• Flying
• Forever Close Your Eyes
• Forever Now
• High On Fire
• I Fall, She Screams
• I Sense
• Kick The Wall
• Never Hurt You
• Nothing
• Ocean Drive
• Oil Seed Rape
• Please Tell Mother
• Please, Before You Go
• Precious Little
• Pure Sweetest Ocean
• Sadness Pale
• She Burn
• Silent Water
• Soul Full Of Tears
• Spaceships
• Suffercation
• Suicide
• The Perfect Needle
• The Presence Of Your Grace
• The Sleepwalk
• There Is No Floor
• This Is The Last Of What's Coming Now
• This Planet
• Threadbare
• To Kill a Slow Girl Walking
• To The Shore
• Treasure
• Violence
• Wish Of You
• Yeah
• You Set My Soul