the venal angels sold me | il croissance endolori signifie la morte | my tumor spells rational thinking | and venal angels are your suelement ami |
but with these eyes will i ever be free? | sutured as the pavement began to melt | frais was the fingers of the angels | saints sold me for a vandal's price | bounty hunted with the beggar's vice | blasphemy: shout from the mountain tops! | mes amies: were found dead in pots! | saints fingers: still hold on tight! | without me: you'll be alright! | pasted to the pavement as i begin to melt | cold are the fingers of the angels | saints sold me for nothing at all | bounty hunters use the beggar's apparatus | faclicitez vos dieux | faclicitez vos dieux | faclicitez vos dieux