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Tears of Eros
01:28
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Wouldn't it be so cool?
We are laying on the bed, im on top of you. My arms and hands places next to your ears, my hair is about to touch your face. We are both paralyzed. We only directly look into each other eyes...
...there is this weird, almost solid blood coming out of my nose. It drips on your eyeball and near your mouth. Close enough for you to taste the metal but not enought for you to swallow. You feel powerless, its intense. You want to say a million words, your heart beats and the only words come out of your mouth are...
...i need you.
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Discipline
03:33
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Do you feel?
Can you breathe, can you feel?
Do you feel?
I can't breathe,
Numbing feels
The monster in my bed came to life
I took te gun to scare them off now
Just to feel, im asking you to
Pull the trigger
I just need your touch
Make me feel alive
I've lost the substance
And the meaning
I need to hear those words from your mouth
Come to me
Give it to me
All i need is discipline
A little bit of discipline
leatherette....
...warm, uh.
Do you feel?
Can you breathe?
Can you feel?
Do you feel?
I cant breathe,
Numbing feels
Lets go down together in the flames
In the flames of power and pleasure
Just to numb, all my pain
Pull the trigger
I need to touch
I need to choke
I need to hurt
So give me your body
Give me your soul
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Give me authority
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Haute Couture
04:35
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Walk, walk
Pose, cinch
Haute couture
I've found my god in your fashion
Needles as the weapon
Walk, walk, strut, puke
Made to measure
Zero, zero, zero
To feel good all i did was to puke for days
Cinch me in your tightest corset
Walk, walk, pose, cinch
I've found my god in your fashion
Needles as the weapon
If i cant suffer in what im wearing now
Whats the message?
If i can achieve beauty without pain
Whats your purpose?
*french*
If i cant suffer in what im wearing now
Whats the message?
If i can achieve beauty without pain
Whats your purpose?
Haute Couture
Made to measure
Haute Couture
A new way of living, it is a pleasure
Make me a slave in what im wearing now, dress me up
I've found my god in your fashion
Needles as the weapon
Dress me up, make me feel good
Haute couture, put me in your show
I can feel, haute couture
Its made to measure
Zero, zero - puke!
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I've got this urge to kill
I've got this urge to die
I've got this urge to kill
And it will never stop
I've got this urge to die
I got it from my mom
I've got this urge to kill
I've got this urge to die
Cunty cunty join the cult you cunt
What are you looking at dont be so dumb
There will blood, there will be light
I am the mother, i am the master
Haus rules apply even to my jester
But im no sleaze and im no mister
You will be pleased to join my circus
Have you ever had this urge to kill?
Have you ever had this urge to die?
I made these songs for you to dance, for you to cry
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Lollipop Track
01:12
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When you put your body next to mine
A fire grows within my heart
Lets this be our grave tonight
My chest gets heavy when you smile
I sometimes wanna drink your blood
To get closer to you
I dont know how to describe this feeling, it's like
Fire meets fire
It's jjust fire meet fire
Burning up
Something unknown
Something creepy
I can not call this love
Fire meets fire
It's jjust fire meet fire
Burning up
Burning with your fire
Feed my desire
Hotter than hell
Bite my neck
Lick my lips
Be my truth
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7. |
Danse Macabre
04:08
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im sorry, that im late to the party.
but this clown takes a little bit longer to get ready.
shall we start now?
welcome to my circus
Tonight we are gonna die
Beautiiful problems, everywhere i go
I want everything to stop, just the music is enough
I wanna dance till i die, tears in my gin
I was made to entertain you,
Im your biggest sin
Death by touch,
Death by the beat
Tonight we are gonna die
Beautiful people ready to die
Car-crash, leatherette warm
Confused boys, out of league girls
Bodies on bodies, burning with the fire
Sweaty legs, rotting like corpse
Oh father forgive me
Death by touch,
Death by the beat
Tonight we are gonna die
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ELZ AND THE CULT Istanbul, Turkey
trash clown from istanbul.
bookings - evirgenmerve@gmail.com
other inquiries - elzcontact@gmail.com
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