Ghostflowers - Otep

And she’s a killer

And she’s a keeper

Am I blurry, in your vision

Was I just, a poor decision

Cut me open, with precision

And we’ll finger, the incision

Tell me what have I done

(Quid pro quo)

To watch you lose control

I will give you sanctuary

In these hymns of Thanatos

I will give you sanctuary!

You want to see me burn

I am living fire!

You want to see me burn

I am living fire!

You will know me

By the scars I bare

You will know me

By the hate I swear

You will know me

By the scars I bare

Shapeless, vengeance!

We are the thousand

Children of death

We’re in-between, on the fence

Non-descript antagonists

I’m in-between, on the fence

Non-descript antagonist!

I’ll split you open

And climb inside

Lose myself

Eaten alive

We are the thousand

Children of death

From Seraphim

To Nephilim, Exodus

She’s picking ghostflowers

From her soul

She’s clipping the wings

Of fallen angels

She’s picking ghostflowers

From her soul

She’s tonguing splinters

Of broken halos

You will know me

By the scars I bare

You will know me

By the hate I swear

You will know me

From the scars I bare

You will know me!

From gelatin

To specimen

To emptiness

I will be avenged

I will be avenged

These are the secrets

That kill that kill that kill

That kill that kill that kill

That kill that kill that kill

That kill that kill

We are the thousand

Children of death