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Violet sweet and tasty bite of love

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Daisy evil snake with poison tongue

Every time I think of Violet turns me on

Every touch of Daisy stings me like a thorn

 

You can't have the one without the presence of the other

If you have the one then you will have to have the other
Dirty Granny Tales – my uncle Bub

 

Whisper his name from your altar

I know you miss him, deep in your heart

He comes for you with a hungry lust

Careful Didi - careful Didi

This is not your uncle anymore.

 

Drown by your candles, I answer your prayer

Come my beloved, Bub will take you away

 

Your skin is cold and green like mould

Your teeth have fallen from your jaws

Where is your warmth, your human form?

My soul refuses to approach...

 

Let me embrace you and bite on your flesh

Our corpses together devoured by the worms of the earth!!!

 

You cannot touch me uncle Bub

My magic circle keeps you off

My flesh is young, my will is strong

Go back to hell where you belong

 

My spirit guides, my guardian Gods

Send back to hades my uncle Bub

His rotten odor twist my head

No fun is summoning the Dead


 

Dirty Granny Tales – Stress Creature

 

I'm what turns sweet dreams to nightmares

As I lean on your pillow, calmly whispering in your ear

Things that you don't wish to know

 

For the last 1000 years

This exquisite place I’ve found

Full of millions hungry souls

Anxiously seeking distress

 

Lovers hate to be rejected

Gamblers wanna win the bet

Some search for a piece of respect

Other just need to transcend

I'll be there - when you sleep I'll be there

To bring suffering upon you, day by day

Who will care? to give the same despair

Sol can feel the darkness in my soul

Cats and dogs in the sleepless night

Turn away from my evil sight

Jumping over drunkards, sleeping in their vomit

Breaking thru windows, like an evil hobbit

Discord makes me happy, chaos makes me laugh

Spreading pain is my only craft

 

If you ever see my face

You’ll feel sorry for the human race

For tonight a splendid banquet

Made of five pathetic forms

In frond of an angry crowd they

Unsuccessfully perform

 

Close your eyes and they‘ll be gone

Ask for fame and they‘ll laugh in your face

Be a full if you want applause

Give them art and they'll just doze away

 

On the stage when you play

My envious thoughts will be standing your side

Who will care - to give the same despair

So lean feel the darkness in my soul

Dirty Granny Tales – The Entrance of Curiosity

 

What could be hided inside of this door?

 

Twilight stage of fallen angels, divine horrific show

Once you enter self surrender won't remember anymore

 

Let me enter sweet surrender no more worries anymore

 

Gentlemen upon accepted one price you have to pay

Your mostly valued body parts

In your case your precious loving heart

 

Once accepted and mutated you forget the ones you loved

From the streets of pain, I'll hide away

Forgetting everyone, I have ever loved


Dirty Granny Tales – Strings from the sky

 

Step by step I walk

Word by word I talk

Everywhere I look for meaning

In this ticking clock...

 

...of pointless acts

And desperate thoughts

I beg for someone to

 

Release me

And free me

Redeem me

And free me

 

A long, long night, I waited for the done

A long, long life, my purpose has not shown

 

Strings from the skies are thrown


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