graace Songtext
von FLANCH

Your name, poured out, my mouth, no shame
No voice, I′ll rejoice, by my choice; no pain - just
Oil paint, all anointed, all appointed in gold frames
So tame like cocaine over propane with a low flame

Heading down to heaven - I gotta find a new halo
Nothing but bawdy hotties with bodies
Gardens and candles, wrought the naughtiest angles
Bought a cot and entangled sipping
The love of God with the hottest goddess and angles

Just pass the piece - I wanna have a piece
Of all the masterpieces that the master feeds us
I have Jesus, but I have to please her
So to have releases from the mad decreases
I'm tongue tied until my sun rise but then the
Sun is setting on this son′s set
And I'm betting (that) no time is gonna pass now until I
Pass out into a numb depression

(Numb depression, numb depression)


(This is) confession of the soul's election
Of an old affection; no discretion
And no protection, just hold your breath in and
Hope for death before the soul′s possession, it′s known oppression
Transgression is man's lesson since adolescence, but
We aren′t sapiens, we have sapience without salience - mental aliens
(By choice, no pain)

This is my fable: in my cradle - the navel of Mother Abeloth
Vows spoken over wine-stained tablecloths
Milking what was made as my anger blazes the chamber walls
Labeled me for death like I'm Cain the day he knocked Abel off, so

Stay long but you will never go
To my weathered soul, cause you′ll face the dark
Tapered off by an edible, incredible, complacent heart that really
Plays the part, but the maze is ours, we're animals with mated parts
Just gaze upon our indelible, identical, jaded marks

Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were a present far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my