Late Night, Red Wine Blight - Enslavement of Beauty

Craving hands carved in my back

If love was present I’d make it crack

Cynical tripping from here to there

It’ll turn out less painful if I don’t care

Sweetest dearie

Mother Mary

Ramble, rumble

The sanguine stumble

Discipline

Disciple queen

Smell the pyre

Death rate dire

I trance in a cynic snakepit eden

The apple of sin seems so easy to sell

I need no love to define this climax

All I need is pure Hollywood hell…

Love is dead and hate ruins the set

Eve goes down on the fair Juliet

Date rape dogma and hell supreme

I am the artist that paints the extreme…

Rapping simmer

Always shimmer

Scent the quibble

Always nibble

Solve the quiz

With a kiss

Kiss the hustle

Solve the puzzle

Taste the mire

Lust, desire

Rape and struggle

Finally snuggle…

I trance in a cynic snakepit eden

The apple of sin seems so easy to sell

I need no love to define this climax

All I need is pure Hollywood hell

Solve the quiz with a kiss

Kiss the hustle, solve the puzzle…