Lyrics

EVENING?S FRACTURE

Their mouths are like scimitars that slice in the night
The man of sorrows turns away his eyes
The evening?s fracture - The morning?s frosty breath

Pitiful air-fix of monogamy :}}

Beauty and boredom and wonderful whoredom
I?ll straddle your wimple like it was an event horizon

Her chasm is spin doctrine that exchange our energies
Like Eve?s first bite of my wretched fruit
The evening?s fracture - The morning?s frosty breath

The Ether?s quiver and torque :}}

Venus and Bacchus are surely among us
The gentle persuasion of sensory ?s soft quintet

I don?t give a damn about Black Mass
I don?t give a damn about Witchcraft
You can take your blasphemy and suck it right out of me
I don?t give a damn about Black Mass

The Devil?s in the details as I remove your satin skirt
We?ll stay underground until all our senses hurt

3/24/07