A SPLIT SECOND - ...From the Inside

Bend My Body Armour
The Last Wave
The Colosseum Crash
Choke
Scandinavian Bellydance - A Split Second
The Heat (legs akimbo)
Mambo Witch
From the Inside
Arsenic on the Rocks
Colonial Discharge - A Split Second
Taste (The Suburban Whiplash)
The Bellydance
Stringdance
Tear Your Rhythm Down

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Bend My Body Armour

Ripping skin and crushing bones
Head-on collision of shallow cheek bones
Feel the beat creep into your bones
The putrefecation of another night...
alone

Muscles contacted in atrocity posture
Breakdown in a fractured smile
Bite the carpet, bite the dust
Crawl through shit on the brink of lust

Bend my body armour
Bend my body armour
Bend my body armour
Tear it apart

Bend my body armour
Take from the start
Bend my body armour
Tear it apart

Abdominal brainwaves closing in
Turn it over, give it a spin
No more sorrow, no more pain
No tomorrow
Never again, and
Bend my body armour...

Scratch my back and I'll scratch yours
Duet in collision course
Lick the boots that kick your ass
Watch it from the looking glass

No more love and no more hate
No more feelings,
Never again, and

Bend my body armour...

The Last Wave

Two statues in the dark
frozen in time
waiting for the list to blow
waiting for the hate to show
Cutting of the claw that tears your velvet skin
Skin the feet that trod the petals of the flower in my arms
I hear you, feel you, breath, live you
Fight hell to hold you

The Colosseum Crash

'No more human sacrifice' she said
I'll just have a dry martini
Just let me put my underwear in your computer
And we'll have lots of software babies

Two minutes before she stopped her train of thoughts,
She realised she was at the wrong station
She had another taxi for breakfast on
and started breathing out exhaust fumes
and drinking diesel oil

Zulu tribes roaring with exhilarated laughter at Victoria station
Civilisation is not my cup of tea
Even the dogs ain't free
Suburban gladiators in shoplifter's battle dress
turning Brussels into a monument of excremental architecture
Weltschmerzzz
Herbert Von Karajan am steuerknuppel seines
Sportflugzeuges
überall werden die Leistungen dieses Mannes als
Triumphe gefeiert

It takes a man wearing blue jeans
to eat a whole can of jellybeans

Choke

Break down, turn it around
Hear the sound of laceration
The suffocating devastating roaring of crowds
Dealing with the same vile people, same old bores
Get your head caught in revolving doors

Perfume, make-up
it's a joke
Crucifixion in stiletto heels
Muscles and conversation,
it's a joke
Hatred forges nerves of steel

Choke the days and drown the nights

Taking off the city harness
Throw up in the kitchen sink
Cut while shaving, smashed the mirror
Longing for another drink
Strange surrounds always drive me up the fire escape

The Heat (legs Akimbo!)

Waking up, going to pieces
Tearing plaster off the walls
Flames licking at the edge of your feat
Grinding nails and flashing teeth
Over the edge again
Legs akimbo

Just watch me, touch me
Stroking skin
No deviation, slide it in
Twisting and entangling
Entangling your limbs
Twisting and entangling
Entangling your limbs
Burning the veils of deceit before your eyes
Legs akimbo

Heat...oh

Steaming hours passing by and
drowning in your sweat
A flick of the wrist and a blow of the tongue
warm, soft and wet
Twisting and entangling
Entangling your limbs
Twisting and entangling
Entangling your limbs
Violently draining the current from our veins
legs akimbo!

Mambo Witch

A startling sense of dislocation
Pushed away by voodoo crap
Spill your poison somewhere else
Can't shake the needles from your back

Guns and Chains, emotional drains
Cutting it down to size
Captured by the hindu curse
that hold your mesmerized

Slice my throat, stilleto knife
to keep my burning hope alive
the long black hair that smells the incense
turns to vipers in my mind

You foul the pyramids with your presence
Holding in your tiny claws
The shakes that feed the witch with venom
Too late, no time to withdraw

Mambo Witch

Sound of torture and mocal exhaustion
Barely concealed by telephone wires

Heal the wounds and lick the scars
Screw up your eyes to read your stars
She is free, I am ice
Bound to burn at any price

Mambo witch

From the Inside

Against the crushing faith of boredom
Your feelings of indifference unite
The classic hero of your dreams
A lillywash effigy

China white, China blue, time is closing in on you

Blue eyed frenzy with a softness like worlds that collide
This soothing madness should keep me from going blind

Your name burns a hole in the spot where my mind used to be

Let me crash
Let me burn like a flare
Don't try to face me
Let all of this erase me
Every single moment
Sucking time from my veins

But still I'm taking in from the inside
Still I'm breathing nitroglycerine
Taking in from the inside
The primitive taste of what I could have been

Still I ache from the inside

Arsenic on the Rocks

Supper time is over for the cannibal tribes
Slice me now
Plastic faces in a meltdown room
Chatter, chatter...
the glowing of the faces in the acid light
Slice me now
Bend my body, stretch my mind
Trying to be of your kind

Wash away the emptiness
and swallow me, swallow me
the venom of a hundred thousand snakes
exasperation tears me down
Slice me now
Digging a hole for another conscience
And swallow me, swallow me, all of me
Wash away the emptiness and burn it up, burn it up

... and now we explode
Hate incinerating in the acid rain
Drinking boredom, smoking pain
Slipping from my fingers
it's a passionate crime
closer to your image
A clearsing shrine

Moisture on the cutlecy, the taste of our decline
No way to stop me breathing now,
The rhythm makes you mine
Gazing down the abyss, there's no sense in going on
Arsenic on either side
Just let me turn to stone


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