Throne Vertigo کے بول

We've come to far to know if we've got time to kill you. God wont mind a little tourture. We'll bring our weapons to the disco On a highway ride straight out of hell We'll leave the payphones ringing usless Shes hogteid and you can ride her Still he thought her heart wore crowns under a mass off wicker sounds we'll ride her, youll ride her Even if we'd sink or swim her perfect image caved right in We'll ride her , you'll ride her Will or wont they fall…..will or wont they? Your lips they taste of meat her liver was so sweet And we don't know what you know So we'll sit back and watch her go Away with you, To better times, if only we could breath We're red like neon hearts If snakes could walk, then we would dance To jazz like songs, in tune to E Your hogtied …..now come with me This is your last bite with those fangs... we are dead.