Red as the Sex of She Who Lives in Death Lyrics


The colour you seek

is in a deep cut

where the flesh splits

and the blood flows

the colour you seek

is in that apple

you want but you

are afraid to eat

the colour you seek

delicate as roses

or the deadly one

like lava burns

like lava burns

like mars

Wearing horns!

the colour you want

transform your lips

from mouth and flesh

into a juicy and dripping fruit

the red you crave

is in that apple

you want but you

are afraid to eat

you are afraid to eat!

afraid to eat!

it burns!

Wearing horns!