Letra Closed casket requiem de The Black Dahlia Murder

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A cold-blooded epitaph

2002

Closed casket requiem

dear diary, tonight will be our last
my hands are itching for razors
my angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
consumed by sickness, i ache to see your blood
the hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you

sliced open i lay waste to my desires
sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile

and in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves
after you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
you enter me in death's perpetual embrace
skin tightens in the throes of lust

and in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear
dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
how splendidly i carve into your tender heart
shuddering between the sheets

for weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
as i caress your perfection
my angel, i'll tear your insides out
my mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
i cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you

your features now glazed in your own blood
my fingers find home amongst your guts

and in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves
after you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
you enter me in death's perpetual embrace
skin tightens in the throes of lust

and in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear
dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
how splendidly i carve into your tender heart
shuddering between the sheets

whisper your name as you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils
we shall be intertwined, entangled in our love
murder beckons as time stops with your voice

i'll love you forever and forever it shall be
the knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh

the pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind
the rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of your cries
with a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my creations
with a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting
the knives are crooning for this perfect end

for weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
as i caress your perfection
my angel, i'll tear your insides out
my mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
i cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you

i feel the fibers stretch and tear
unbridled climax is achieved
i've waited so long for this moment
the euphoric act of suicide suicide!

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dear diary, tonight will be our last 
my hands are itching for razors 
my angel, this knife shall carve thee wings 
consumed by sickness, i ache to see your blood 
the hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you 
 
sliced open i lay waste to my desires 
sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile 
 
and in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves 
after you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck 
you enter me in death's perpetual embrace 
skin tightens in the throes of lust 
 
and in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear 
dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room 
how splendidly i carve into your tender heart 
shuddering between the sheets 
 
for weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form 
as i caress your perfection 
my angel, i'll tear your insides out 
my mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones 
i cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you 
 
your features now glazed in your own blood 
my fingers find home amongst your guts 
 
and in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves 
after you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck 
you enter me in death's perpetual embrace 
skin tightens in the throes of lust 
 
and in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear 
dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room 
how splendidly i carve into your tender heart 
shuddering between the sheets 
 
whisper your name as you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils 
we shall be intertwined, entangled in our love 
murder beckons as time stops with your voice 
 
 i'll love you forever and forever it shall be 
the knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh 
 
the pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind 
the rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of your cries 
with a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my creations 
with a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting 
the knives are crooning for this perfect end 
 
for weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form 
as i caress your perfection 
my angel, i'll tear your insides out 
my mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones 
i cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you 
 
i feel the fibers stretch and tear 
unbridled climax is achieved 
i've waited so long for this moment 
the euphoric act of suicide suicide!