Days spent in adoration
The art of this contraption is the kill
From the heart is born the crooner
The art of this contraption is the kill
From the heart is born the crooner
The push for his invention
The heart shaped bloodstains drown
His dreams in the moonlight
In my hallways
In my room
In my way
It's where flesh comes to flesh in the moonlight
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- Suicide Pact
- In The Night
- The Clawed Bat
- Outsiders
- Interviews With The Icon
- Character Assasination
- The Message
- Blue Movies
- Like a Guilloteen
- The Fashion Of Fear
- The Fever
- Master Spider
- E.S.P
- Hadron Collider
- The Midnight Croon
- Pistol Whipped And Bloody Lipped
- The Radio Active Man
- Revenge
- The Reeling Surreal