[00:10.210]I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful[00:15.170]Toying somewhere between love and abuse[00:20.540]Calling to join them the wretched and joyful[00:25.780]Shaking the wings of their terrible youths[00:30.170][00:30.620]Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion[00:35.730]No more alone or myself could I be[00:40.950]Looks like a strain to the arms it were open[00:46.380]No shortage of sordid, no protest from me[00:50.870][00:51.550]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean[00:56.500]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[01:01.550]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean[01:06.550]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[01:11.720][01:12.490]Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I[01:17.240]Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet[01:22.260]Fresh from the fields, all feeder and fur tires[01:27.530]Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet[01:32.260][01:32.630]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean[01:37.130]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[01:42.400]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean[01:47.480]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[01:52.700][02:32.400]And lease this confusion, I'll wander the concrete[02:37.150]Wonder if better now having survived[02:42.690]Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat[02:47.070]The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive[02:52.070][02:52.580]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean[02:57.190]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[03:02.710]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean[03:07.600]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[03:12.590][03:12.850]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean[03:17.940]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene[03:23.320]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean[03:28.970]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene