The Flowers Of Evil - Marilyn Manson

The day they covered us in the dirt

Like stars in the ground

That will grow into dead flowers

The day they covered us in the dirt

Like stars in the ground

That will grow into dead flowers

Your body’s on me Like sleepless spiders.

Your touch is so empty

Your touch is so empty

Your body’s on me Like sleepless spiders.

Your touch is so empty

Your touch is so empty

Your touch is so empty

Your touch is so empty

I’ve been running

From the bloodless

For fear of exile

For all of my sorceries

That shun the light

I’ve been running