Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Morticians Flame, artist - Acid Bath. Date of issue: 13.07.2009
Song language: English
The Morticians Flame |
| Hunter of tears, relative pain |
| Half of this world is dark with the stain |
| The stain of unknowing the dead flower buds |
| On smiling lips is innocent blood, oh yeah |
| The corpse of your god can only rot and grow cold |
| Now promise me you’ll kill me before I get old |
| I hear you on the telephone, yeah moaning my doom |
| A cold woman will kill me in a darkened room |
| Just enough, a heart attack |
| Seal up my black body bag |
| Take me home and hate me, love |
| Bite the hand of our lost love |
| Take your time and take your life |
| Amputate with this dull knife |
| Heaven’s meat is on the stick |
| Stir my pain with an ice pick |
| Pick, pick, pick (x3) |
| The chain-saw smile of the mortician shines |
| I still got all my fingers but somewhere I lost my mind |
| I can smell abortion on you, I can see through |
| I take the gun out of my mouth and point it at you |