Infernal Death
a devils thing
a violent storm
about to be born
Just look in these eyes
see all the lies
all these things you see
you cannot deny
And this flame
that burns inside
if you get too close
burn you alive
just look in these eyes
and see if they lie
all these words I speak
you cannot deny
Got a light
it shines on me
a gentle light
it will never be
see the flame in my hand
If you play with fire
you're playin' in hell
CHORUS:
Devil's Plaything in my hand
if you don't want pain
you don't understand
Beautiful
Suzie burned for the admiration
And the cocaine urn Social Confirmation
On the water bed
Staring at the ceiling while her halo bled
Kissing all the reason goodbye
My you look beautiful
It's a crime to be usual
Small Town Creep puts her on a table
With the fizz gin drink
Staring at her navel all the walls are pink
Baby's in the cradle, rocking one two three
No street time, pimp wine, hotel trash
No ballerina dancing on the broken glass
Who's gonna be the one when the day is through
You're nobody's daughter when it's time to choose
She's on her way down to Sarasota
With the cash she laid underneath the motor
It's a sunny day pleased to meet you mister
I'm a brand new face love is just a blister away
My you look beautiful
But your love is a funeral