Dead Skin Mask(Live) - Slayer
Graze the skin
With my finger tips
The brush of dead cold
Flesh pacifies the means
Provocative images delicate
Features so smooth
A pleasant fragrance
In the light of the moon
Dance with the dead in my dreams
Listen to their hallowed screams
The dead have taken my soul
Temptation's lost all control
Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes
Lose all mind
Control rationale declines
Empty eyes enslave the creations
Of placid faces
And lifeless pageants
In the depths of a mind insane
Fantasy and reality are the same
The graze skin with my finger tips
The brush of dead warm
Flesh pacifies the means
Incised members ornaments
On my being
Adulating the skin before me
Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes
All lose mind control
Rationale declines
Empty eyes enslave the creations
Of placid faces and lifeless pageants
Dance with the dead in my dreams
Listen to their hallowed screams
The dead have taken my soul
Temptation's lost all control
Dance with the dead in my dreams
Listen to their hallowed screams
The dead have taken my soul
Temptation's lost all control