Here are a few twisted little verses that cut and gash like rusty razor blades:
“I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me.”
“I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn.”
“I want to write my secret across your sky.”
“I want to watch you lose control.”
“I want your touches to scar me so I’ll know where you’ve been.”
“I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back.”
“I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open.”
“I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you’ll do.”
Want more? Full lyrics:
Besides its assault on imagination, this song features one hell of a composition. It’s diverse, ruthless and in perfect rhythm and mood with the lyrics. Take a walk on the dark side together with Recoil and the best possible singer for such verses.
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