Figurative Theatre Lyrics - Death Club: 1981-1993 - Christian Death

In the shallow holes of a thousand eyes 

in the knee-deep graves of future survivors 

The fleshless guests live off children of the past 

Their aging fingers cast the Shadow of Death 

Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax 

as they slip the skin of your eyelids back 

invasive spectators get into the act 

with roses and candles 

silver knives and spoons 

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Their razor sharp tongues invite to relax 

as they slip the skin of your eyelids back 

invasive spectators get into the act 

with roses and candles 

silver knives and spoons 

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