he loves me on the operating table
a filthy mask filtering
no reflection there
in those sunken diamonds eyes
reaching out from the cold
dr. thodt
his smile stretches for a mile
across his bloody mask
down the white coat spilling
i need treatment
reaching out from the cold
dr. thodt
1 | Angel |
2 | Christfuck |
3 | Ich Will Dich |
4 | Soylent Grün |
5 | Soylent Green |
6 | Totmacher |
7 | Loyal To My Hate |
8 | Is It You |
9 | Bunkertor 7 |
10 | Hang Him Higher |