The Imposture Lyrics - Singles - Snuff Pop Inc.

BIG TIME HADES APPROACHES 

Tracking me down and cracking me up 

They appear as reflections, as the glint in your lover's eye 

They're gravediggers sent from the Common Cellar 

To riddle the ceiling upon which we walk 

Hope's the bribe I was given to comply 

Cross my heart and hope to die 

I can't trust what I feel 

Touching me so gentle makes me doubt you're real 

Big time Hades approaches 

Tracking me down, cracking me up 

And the crying of children from our stovepipes fills the air 

You told them they'll fly to Heaven high.......you lie! 

I'm stepping into the hitherto darkest night 

Viscous mascara covers the colourless inward-looking eye 

There's no light in the attic of Hell tonight 

Crying of children from the Stovepipe fills the air 

The Furies split up in rats and bats 

To sniff out the monotonous humming in the air 

The earthly daily distant noise of a thousand people's 

Last shrieks of terror before their ruin 

...Someone poisoned my toothpaste... 

BIG TIME HADES APPROACHES 

Tracking me down and cracking me up 

There's no light 

In the attic of Hell tonight! 

All Snuff Pop Inc. music and lyrics written by Ant Mozart Khadaffi