devil in a blue dress kill the lights and play that record backwards you blonde haired blue eyed american disaster slip into a trance suicide is subliminal show me how you hate me now torn apart and all cut up drinking from that hooker s cup rose pedals on the killing floor you re all tied up and wanting more yeah you will play the victim like a sheep led to the slaughter sit quiet and obey me prove that you can take a beating waking up to find a horse s head under the covers exhaust the swollen mistress turning tricks while hell is burning nailed up against the wall fuck it who feels responsible now a mouth full of armageddon burn it all to the ground stigmata rising in the summer heat as the bodies fill the dead end streets amidst the feast and famine there s a mirror on the wall reflecting sunken lifeless eyes from the hours staring at the sun haunted possessed and full of venom knives out eyes wide open and there you are all cut up candles covets and pentagrams midnight phantom with idle hands kill the lights and play that record backwards exhaust the swollen mistress turning tricks while hell is burning swollen mistress stay the night with me i ll leave the money where it s easy to see don t close your eyes we have just begun don t close your eyes it has only begun 