Kinderfeld

Marilyn Manson, Antichrist Superstar, 1997

He lives inside my mouth and tells me what to say
When he turns the trains on he makes it go away
The hands are cracked and dirty and the nails are beetle wings
When he turns the trains on he unties all of the  strings

Tell me something beautiful, tell me something  free.
Tell me something beautiful, and I wish that I could be.

Then I  got my wings and I never even knew it;
When I was a worm, thought I couldn’t get through it

Come, come

Toys all smell like  children and the scab-knees will obey
I’ll just have to kneel on  broomsticks just to make it go away

Then I got my wings and I never even knew it;
When I was a worm, thought I  couldn’t get through it

Because… today is black;
Because… there is no turning back.
Because… your lies have  watered me;
I have become the strongest weed.

The taste of metal; disintegrator
Three holes upon the leather  belt
It’s cut and swollen, the age is showing
There’s no one  here to save ourself

This is what you  should fear
You are what you should fear

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