Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Venus Blue, artist - Acid Bath. Album song Paegan Terrorism Tactics, in the genre Date of issue: 05.07.2010
Record label: Rotten
Song language: English
Venus Blue |
| Creeping like frost |
| As slow as grave moss |
| Like drowning in dry oceans of bone dust |
| I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces |
| I know the pale thing in the darkest of places |
| I remember blood from the thighs of the mother |
| As everything is eaten by another |
| How much more must we bleed her |
| I cut their throats while they slept |
| I wept |
| I peel back my skull for you |
| Yes I do |
| Slow desolation like a funeral procession |
| The lovely one screams like she’s caught between stations |
| I eat the razor, a mouthful of God’s flesh |
| Sweating this blackness |
| I am shitting this cold death |
| I remember blood from the thighs of the mother |
| As everything is eaten by another |
| How much more must we bleed her |
| I cut their throats while they slept |
| I wept |
| I peel back my skull for you |
| Yes I do |
| Dead Venus Blue |
| Love is rotting on the vine |
| Crumbling in God’s sunshine |
| I am dying all the time |
| Point me at the sky… sky |
| How much more must we bleed her |
| I cut their throats while they slept |
| I wept |
| I peel back my skull for you |
| Yes I do |
| Dead venus blue |
| How much more must we bleed her |
| I cut their throats while they slept |
| I wept |
| I peel back my skull for you |
| Yes I do |
| Dead venus blue |
| I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces |
| I know the pale thing in the darkest of places |