Posted by altinor more than a month day ago
Plays: 70 Jiggs: 1 Album: My Music Genre: Rock Language: English Artist: Venom Tags: Venom - Clarisse Lyrics: Clarisse what perfume you wearing today no don't tell me I know<br />
And the soap that you washed with<br />
Come to me don't feel scared I'm not going to bite<br />
Well maybe just a little maybe just a mite<br />
You know without windows without the wind the rain or snow<br />
I feel somewhat strange but of course all this you know<br />
Tell me about the lambs Clarisse tell me why you're scared<br />
I know when your father died something died in there<br />
To see simplicity in any mortal thing is a gift few men have<br />
What makes a killer a madman it's not disgusting it's sad<br />
I dream of trees now I smell the sea don't you find that fun<br />
You have the pleasures of the flesh Clarisse you can feel the sun<br />
But on the darker side you feel the anger rise you feel the satisfying hate<br />
And if you had to kill against your strongest will you wouldn't shoot that bullet late<br />
Please don't judge me so wait just before you go come up closer to the cage<br />
Let me taste the smells of your own body cells you mustn't covert me with rage<br />
I ate to feed I killed in kind you believe me don't you hear the echos in your mind<br />
They say I'm insane don't they but do they really know why<br />
They say I'm nothing but a cannibal can't understand or even try<br />
For in the night when I whisper from my cell and play my pshyciatric game<br />
In the morning when the inmate's dead they hang a new one to my fame<br />
If I walked the streets a free man in the heat I couldn't terrify a crowd<br />
But in a silent home where we'd be all alone you'd need to freshen up a shroud<br />
Please believe I couldn't hurt you I'd try to make you feel<br />
Welcomed like a friend I'd have you over for a meal<br />
Then I'd tear at your silken breast rip out the heart beating and bloody<br />
Gnaw with lust at your soften neck cutting and spitting and cooking you slowly<br />
Feed you up like a blooded boar fruit in the mouth and garnished with roses<br />
Feel nothing for you anymore deader than hell a meal for a hungry man