Circle Of Dead Children Songs collection

# A Family Tree To Hang From
byCircle Of Dead Children
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Rather saw it off at the shoulder and bury the blade
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# A Wooden Heart Never Bleeds
byCircle Of Dead Children
In paranoia I find genius But the ice-dreams have come
with spiritless consequence A hatchet h[View it]

# Alkaline
byCircle Of Dead Children
As faces crept in from the room next door
to my eyes I let a razor race swiftly down my armles[View it]

# Barbarians And Henchmen
byCircle Of Dead Children
We idolize and exonerate the statues of barbarians and henchmen
and why and how we must patter[View it]

# Beethovens Children
byCircle Of Dead Children
When you raise your head, can you smell the roses burning?
In the garden we suffer
When [View it]

# Bring Her A Mushroom Cloud Pt. 01
byCircle Of Dead Children
Bring her a mushroom cloud to garnish the skylines today
Bring her opulent orange and cringing[View it]

# Bring Her A Mushroom Cloud Pt. 02
byCircle Of Dead Children
Bring her a mushroom cloud
trimmed in crazed ire and spite
Feed her the decaying headsView it]

# Calm
byCircle Of Dead Children
I Hide Inside Watching From The Stained Glass Eyes 500 Shades Of Red Dance
With 500 Shades Of[View it]

# Ch / Or
byCircle Of Dead Children
With the absence of order existence is impossible
With the absence of chaos evolution is only [View it]

# Corpses Of Refinement
byCircle Of Dead Children
Through birth we sign the proclamation of the doomed
We climb the corpses of refinement each d[View it]

# Corsage Of Fresh Meat And Rotted Pride
byCircle Of Dead Children
Climb the fibrous ladder dear friend
Watch your head
Watch your step
Chained meat-[View it]

# Cremationism (Become The Flame)
byCircle Of Dead Children
Use my body to spark the fire that will burn all humanity into less than
black ash
This[View it]

# Destiny Of The Slug
byCircle Of Dead Children
Manipulate the slime
and assume supreme control of the mind
The smallest particles of ex[View it]

# Digestive Ceremony
byCircle Of Dead Children
I'd love to run your fingers through my heart
Feel the ruin
Smell the caustic stench
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# Doom Farmer
byCircle Of Dead Children
Evolution Lives Harmonious With Extinction
We Must Die
We Masquerade As Flourishing Flow[View it]

# Eldorado
byCircle Of Dead Children
It's A Suicide Lottery And They've Won
The Real Life Has Just Begun
Coughing Up Nest Of [View it]

# Extreme Cannibal Smoke
byCircle Of Dead Children
I live between the layers of paint on the wall
I see out from the pores in the paint on the wa[View it]

# Four Walls And A Feeling
byCircle Of Dead Children
Disfiguring The Memory
So Silent
So Serene
One Eye Shut For The Past
One Eye[View it]

# Freethinkers Fight Song
byCircle Of Dead Children
Who Am I?
Slumber's Spiritual Drifter Wonder Toward The Sewer
My Life; Bounty In The All[View it]

# From Eros To Thanatos
byCircle Of Dead Children
Walk on all fours and bark like dogs
Degraded from human to animal
The dilapidation and [View it]

# Grabbing N
byCircle Of Dead Children
Feed me and rape me and rope me As a family we will
hang together As a genus we will bleed tog[View it]

# Harvest At Dawn (Enter Fertility)
byCircle Of Dead Children
Everything around me shrinks and expands
Memories compacted
Fantasies extracted
Su[View it]

# Heidis Arrow
byCircle Of Dead Children
Why Do Our Children Bleed?
Onto The Floor
Tears And Blood
Onto Their Backs
R[View it]

# Imprint This Stake With Your Name
byCircle Of Dead Children
Imprint This Stake With Your Name
Through My Heart
Understand This Ordinary Twisting Fat[View it]

# Its A Bloody Day When You Get Your Hand Nailed To A Kross
byCircle Of Dead Children
We were not born into sin
We were born into the ignoble and desperate grasp of thoughtless View it]

# King Cobra vs. Queen Bee
byCircle Of Dead Children
May we be the first to self-incinerate
and may the mustard smoke from our bones be inhaled
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# Migration
byCircle Of Dead Children
Like the numb birds that failed to make their migration
Thin flesh, frozen yet dry, has sunken[View it]

# Mother Pig
byCircle Of Dead Children
If I knew for sure that I had a soul
I'd sell it right now
for the chance to experience<[View it]

# My Supernatural (Bells Ring Slowly)
byCircle Of Dead Children
This wound cannot be patched
as my blood runs gelatinous, sweet and black
Only to be tas[View it]

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