Sad satin lecherous lace salvation gonna come to carry this cross on home
Hope hung from the gallows graceless and fell face first into the arms of d**h
In the lens of your camera d**h in the taste of your lovers kiss
You'll catch your d**h
Hydra headed eight armed stranger a vision veritas chimera the christ i know
Oh vanity bury me in the dress that i wouldn't be caught dead in