歌曲 | A Vulgar Picture |
歌手 | The Black Dahlia Murder |
专辑 | Miasma |
作曲 : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
now the funeral grounds are at last AWASH | |
with the blackness of this frigid autumn night | |
I've lurked into the graveyard with pick and spade in tow | |
this night shall birth forth our reckoning | |
hell's jaws, now open wide | |
a stare to pierce six feet of soil | |
a love beyond this mortal coil | |
as though you'd never left my side, | |
I hold your stiffened body so close to me | |
for years I've lived in a dream | |
awake, I felt as dead as my cold and bloodless bride to me | |
I can barely suppress my elation! | |
MY BLOOD IS RACING AS I STRIKE THE LID | |
a quick pry of the casket reveals her body, paralyzed | |
so long I've waited for this moment, | |
to thrust my fingers deep inside! | |
now you will sing the song of the deceased | |
the ones whose souls will never rest in peace! | |
the throes of necromantic lust | |
possess my mind | |
cries of my precious frozen angel beckon from inside | |
I feel alive! for once I'm feeling so alive | |
my skin is crawling, | |
I'm completed on this resurrection night | |
from this night achieved a morbid truth | |
love's bounds post-mortally removed | |
(chorus) | |
in rapture my mind is lured by my own knife | |
to join this frrrragile being who sleeps below | |
the reflection of a razor reveals the moon, so perfectly | |
along my impatient veins its steel does graze | |
WITH THE KISS OF SUICIDE! | |
I feel no pain as I am entwined with my lovely bride | |
the silk lining now stained with my offering | |
I embrace the end of MY NOW WORTHLESS LIFE |
zuò qǔ : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
now the funeral grounds are at last AWASH | |
with the blackness of this frigid autumn night | |
I' ve lurked into the graveyard with pick and spade in tow | |
this night shall birth forth our reckoning | |
hell' s jaws, now open wide | |
a stare to pierce six feet of soil | |
a love beyond this mortal coil | |
as though you' d never left my side, | |
I hold your stiffened body so close to me | |
for years I' ve lived in a dream | |
awake, I felt as dead as my cold and bloodless bride to me | |
I can barely suppress my elation! | |
MY BLOOD IS RACING AS I STRIKE THE LID | |
a quick pry of the casket reveals her body, paralyzed | |
so long I' ve waited for this moment, | |
to thrust my fingers deep inside! | |
now you will sing the song of the deceased | |
the ones whose souls will never rest in peace! | |
the throes of necromantic lust | |
possess my mind | |
cries of my precious frozen angel beckon from inside | |
I feel alive! for once I' m feeling so alive | |
my skin is crawling, | |
I' m completed on this resurrection night | |
from this night achieved a morbid truth | |
love' s bounds postmortally removed | |
chorus | |
in rapture my mind is lured by my own knife | |
to join this frrrragile being who sleeps below | |
the reflection of a razor reveals the moon, so perfectly | |
along my impatient veins its steel does graze | |
WITH THE KISS OF SUICIDE! | |
I feel no pain as I am entwined with my lovely bride | |
the silk lining now stained with my offering | |
I embrace the end of MY NOW WORTHLESS LIFE |