OtepGhost Flowers

(she’s a killer, she’s a keeper)
Am I blurry in your vision?
Was I just a poor decision?
Cut me open with precision and finger the incision.
Tell me what have I done (quid pro quo)
To watch you lose CONTROL?
I will give you sanctuary
In these hymns of Thanatos.
I will give you sanctuary!
You want to see me burn
I am living fire
You want to see me burn
I am living FIRE!
You will know me by the scars I bear.
You will know me by the hate I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bear!
SHAPELESS! VENGEANCE!
We are the 1,000 children of death.
We’re in-between, on the fence,
Nondescript antagonist.
I’m in-between, on the fence,
Nondescript antagonist.
I split you OPEN! CLIMB INSIDE!
LOSE MYSELF! EATEN ALIVE!
We are the 1,000 children of death.
From seraphim, to nephilim, to exodus!
She’s picking ghostflowers from her soul.
She’s clipping the wings of fallen angels.
She’s picking ghostflowers from her soul.
She’s tonguing splinters of broken halos.
You will know me by the scars I bear.
You will know me by the hate I swear!
You will know me from the scars I bear.
YOU WILL KNOW ME!!
From gelatin to specimen to EMPTINESS!!!
I will be avenged, I WILL BE AVENGED!
These are the secrets!
That kill, that kill, that kill, that kill,
That kill, that kill, that KILL!
We are the 1,000 children of death!