The young man held a gun to the head of God Stick this holy cow Put the audience in action Let the slaughtered take a bow The old man's words, white
White on white translucent black capes Back on the rack Bela Lugosi's dead The bats have left the bell tower The victims have been bled Red velvet lines
Go and look for the dejected once proud Idol remembered in stone aloud Then on coins his face was mirrored Take a look it soon hath slithered To a fractured
the danger of performance There is a lot of stress and strain Both at work, and at home But we know Tomorrow is another day 4. Daniel Ash Naturally enough The others
We tried to fly Is it so high We don't think so We don't think so Are we looked at Are we set back? Can we fake him Emulate him? Time is breaking Changing
Caressing bent up to the jug again With sheaths and pills Invading all those stills In a hovel of a bed I will scream in vain Oh please miss Lane Leave
of which the door was made At first, he thought he'd imagined it Because it would not have been out of place with the other strange hallucinatory events
All we ever wanted was everything All we ever got was cold Get up, eat jelly Sandwich bars, and barbed wire Squash every week into a day The sound of
Hazy four o'clock shadows Commence the seance Nine lives on the spirits 'Til the desert suns prevail In every scream eternal Locks out boredom forever
I dare you, to be real To touch a flickering flame The pangs of dark delight Don't cower in night fright Don't back away just yet From destinations
Well hello pretty woman You're looking good With a yellow dot skirt And you're swaying hah You look as though you've ate your one last meal You're conceit
We're going down We're going down We're going down To the kamikaze dive Fishnet leatherette Pussy Galore Pseudo Sumo wrestler On the door Dangerous
Honeymoon croon tonight Sew my socks tonight I say whose on the rare tonight Lurking lipstick tickle fickle Marylin's on Send her by air mail, PAR AVION
Your mornings will be brighter Break the line Tear up rules Make the most of a million times no
You fear the lesson And fear to walk And fear to pass on Your fear to talk The teacher was feared Your parents too Then you became The fear of you
A gut pull drag on me Into the chasm gaping we Mirrors multy reflecting this Between spunk stained sheet And odourous whim Calmer eye- flick- shudder
veins Blood and guff ooze out and stain Cares not that he really bleeds Death not hell is what he needs Sees the place, checks the time Some other place, some other
Ancient Earth work fort and barrow Discreetly hide their secret abodes The most fearful hide deep inside And venture not there upon Yuletide For invasion
