Death To DeathWide eyed, grinning in to darkened room, sipping cactus brandy from a china
spoon, coming in the morning
in the afternoon, forgetting. So tired wating for the end to come,
fully dead already but forevery young,
hello, my dearest father it’s your favorite son, there’s somethings that i’m
regretting. I am destroyer,
i am lover, i am destroyer, i am lover. i love one thing, destroy the other.
i am destroyer, i am lover.
i agypsy told my fortune then i told her hers, i said «you'll die high in the
mountains wrapped in silver furs. You’ll be looking for ytour lover in hte midnight sun and you’ll
perish for your lover when
the frost has begun.» i have a way of seeing and it’s nearly gone,
and nobody was listening so i wrote
this song. and hwen you know the chrus, you can sing along, you destroy the
thing you love, even though
you know it’s wrong. i am destroyer, i am lover. i am destroyer, i am lover.
why love onething and not
the other? i am destroyer, i am lovers, and hwne i kiss, i like to smother…