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Angel
03:30
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I've seen your face in the dark red room
When the stars are bled of light
I've seen your sex through the bedroom door
That you left open wide
I've seen you lose
Every time
At your favorite game
I've seen the widows laugh
And I've seen you take the blame
Now sing the choirs of pornography
I am not your angel
You are not my tragedy
Sing the lust and the sacrament
Cry out to heaven and ask for your punishment
Replace with steel the heart
That she knows will crack
She pulled the knives from the holes in her back
Ring on her finger
Finger on the trigger
She said she'd rather die than live another day a victim
She cut through the flesh
To pay her debts
She spit into the fire
And the dust
And the insects
The pain the same as a thousand times before
Your virgin daughter sent to fight your fucking war
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Swan
04:43
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The sky went red and dripped into my mouth
No reason to be pure
No angels in this town
Play my game
Lay down your tears
Lay down your pain
No need for it here
Play my game
Wear my ring
Take my hand
Be my suicide
Queen
Dive with me
Your hands adorned with scars
Dive with me
Like a swan
Like the swan you are
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Cry Out to Heaven
01:36
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Suicide Queen Los Angeles, California
“Suicide Queen is the ritual of turning pain into power. Every slamming drum, every pounding note, and every horrid shriek is part of a ceremony, a new revelation ushered in by deafening noise. It is loud, it is wicked, and it is not kind. In the twin shadows of heartbreak and death, in the absence of salvation, lie sound and sickening fury." ... more
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