文本歌词

They say that cat was killed by his desire
To know more, a wish to enquire
Luckily, this curious delinquent
Had a few more lives up her sleeve
It all began one dark winter morning
Back when life seemed so ungodly boring
Holding myself back from doing fun stuff
Dangers all around
that was when the cat and I was blessed
For the first time I feel pure excitement
At the limit less prospect of the mad
Adventure to be had
The counter start to number 9
I'm feeling so alive
And yet there is one thought that just keeps on
Repeating in my mind
Say what you want to me
But you will have to agree
Surely with ear like those I'd make for an ADORABLE CORPSE
Why would I need you discretion
Laughing in the face of death
Life's feast of Thrilling flavours
But the spicy one's the best
If my flesh torn to shreds
then is a worthy sacrifice
'Cause in the end of only real
concern for me is counting lives
The pain is dulled by deity 'sassurance
that was sure a curious occurance
In my head a picture of myself
A PORTRAIT PAINTING RED
I woke up to see myself receding
Yet my heart was still alive and beating
That was anything I've needed
All my worries dead
The counter started ticking down
You've really change ,they frown
And yet there still that thought that just keeps on
reapting even now
Say what you want to me
But you will have to agree
Surely with ear like those I'd make for an ADORABLE CORPSE
Why would I need you discretion
Laughing in the face of death
Life's feast of Thrilling flavours
But the spicy one's the best
If my flesh torn to shreds
then is a worthy sacrifice
'Cause in the end of only real
concern for me is counting lives
Glowing eyes tear through the shadows
In the night she found my smiling
Claw my heart out dear mistress
Mold my soul into your likeness
From the depth of my subconscious
She was born, chillingly silent
I have found you there In the darkness
in the snow, perfectly lifeless
Concrete shell binding your ribcage
You were wrapped in plastic and wires
You have found me there in the darkness
In the snow, perfectly lifeless
you have found me there in the darkness
In the snow
Why would I need you discretion
Laughing in the face of death
Life's feast of Thrilling flavours
But the spicy one's the best
If my flesh torn to shreds
then is a worthy sacrifice
'Cause in the end of only real
concern for me is counting lives
What a cynical delusion
All of this turned out to be
Disregarding any flavours
From the sour to the sweet
With my flesh all torn to shreds
I see number tick to null
I guess there was a certain death
I failed to talking to account