Of Crimson Girl

every day the farther
someone's pain the better
brave new world the older
every step it matters
doors have opened wide
easy rider choked
triangle of darkness
coughed at glance in smoke

and the crimson girl's stare
is more honest than dagger's steel
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide...



from the burning windows
faces getting frosted
guts are getting fatter
from the living water
thought for every penny
soil for the dead man
Jesus Christ's hammer
never known stopping

and the crimson girl's stare
is more honest than dagger's steel
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide...

from the frozen windows
outside are jumping
wounded animals
with the loving eyes
children are a-laughing
horror in child's eyes
laughing to the death
but they never die

and the crimson girl's stare
is more honest than dagger's steel
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide just for me!
everyday suicide...