Im lost in this decay   And I feel Ive touched a brilliant star   Oh wait, Ive been drugged   I see my palms face down on cutlery   Oh please   Ive not known this dark show liturgy   With sex in all your filthy strings   Oh its killing      You just dont know what Id do to you   On some midnight carriage ride   Its the thought that Im liking   Well be like lambs in violent waves      I walk through this death parade   I feel through this pulse and I hear   The horns, the pipes, the lyre, the harps   Come on, Ive had enough   And we rode out on these horses      She holds her babies breath   Into my babys mouth