Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Death Is A Fetish

Death is a fetish
And love is pneumatic

A death can be immortalized in silver
Our heroes drop dead like flies
And no one has a father


Death is a fetish
And charity aristocratic

A murder is turned into a circus
We create new monsters every day
And everyone stumbles in the darkness

Death is a fetish
And sanity is idiotic

A man burned at the stake is a game
We scream so loud over the din
Hoping someone will know our name

Death is a fetish
And love is pneumatic