The Crow Soundtrack

Dead Souls ©Toppy,1998.
Rage builds upon a womb
Suicidal tendencies consume
Theatrical crimes distract
Forgotten minds contract
Disemboweled beliefs
Lead you through the gate
Built with hate
Masturbate at Satan's whim
A mocking voice yells to scare
Sodden souls can't repair
Disenchanted memory leads you on
Through concealed hollow love
Throwing your wants to the wall
Life turns into sin
So in the end
Your soul is eternally concealed
Hell bends your eyes
Till love forever dies

After the Flesh ©Toppy,1998.
I am the new revolution
Hate against hate
Love against love
The matyres flow
The curse of the worm
And death of the cold
Conceit infects your kind
Driving you to rip out your own heart
Tin can generals
Spit in your eye
Deceit and desire will conspire
The way is not clear
Constricted by forgotten fear

Slip Slide Melting ©Toppy,1998.
I would die for you
Sell my soul for you
Take my smile away
And go to the grave
Just for you
Shed my skin for you
Hold it all back
Or set it all free
Just for you

Snake Driver ©Toppy,1998.
I've got syphilitic sores
Oozing out all my pores
Ever since I saw my face
I've been peeling of all that disgrace
And when I wake up
I've got candy in my head
Don't be my disgrace
Dead deeds prove no worth
Conceived friends destroy what they expect
Hair growth out of my anus
Proves that I'm a man

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