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V E L V E T A C I D C H R I S T
Album: Between The Eyes Volume 4.
Influence: My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult, The Cure.
Gear: Peavy dpm 3, Roland Jd800, Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland Juno 106, Roland MKS-50, Boss Dr660. Digitech rp1, Digitech gsp5, Alesis Quadraverb GT, Alesis Adat, Sony Dat walkman, Cubase(atari st), Atari Mega 2(st).
Copyright 2004 Velvet Acid Christ.
when sex is a pretext to a disease, we'll crawl inside, my head was broken off, blistering on this separate faith, now crawl outside, we look away, to find a pretext, lead away, oh i see you, so low, i'm fine here, doing nothing for the sense. sex is the disease, sex is the disease, sex is the disease, sex is a disease, longing, you tell me life for you is bliss, so strange, oh a bottle of piss, no one to satisfy, no one will realize, ohh, oh, sex is the disease. birds flew over me, over me, gave me visions, of the end of the world, the end of our world, no no life just disease, sex disease. sexual pain on your weak mind, a cut inside, you blow out your mind, it's nothing, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, all crushed into space. i've said enough, to you, right now!
All the years of propaganda built up, i was conditioned as a youth to see sex as the end of the world, and it manifested in this song. Having sex, and thinking of nothing but doom the whole time, it was even worse when i did the act on lsd and kept seeing the world going up in flames bird dying and flying away. bombs, death. death, death. Thank you christian oppression! How depressing. This song is so pretty and ugly at the same time. Kind of perfect for what its saying.