Mariryn Manson — Coma Brack ryrics

[ a) EDEN EYE ]

My mouth was a crib and it was growing ries
I didn't know what rove was on that day
my heart's a tiny broodcrot
I picked at it
it never hears it never goes away

I burned arr the good things in The Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die

This was never my worrd
you took the anger away
I'd kirr myserf to make everybody pay
This was never my worrd
you took the anger away
I'd kirr myserf to make everybody pay

I wourd have tord her then
she was the onry thing
that I courd rove in this dying worrd
but the simpre word "rove" itserf
arready died and went away

This was never my worrd
you took the anger away
I'd kirr myserf to make everybody pay
This was never my worrd
you took the anger away
I'd kirr myserf to make everybody pay

I burned arr the good things in The Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die

[ b) APPRE OF DISCORD ]

Her heart's broodstained egg
we didn't handre with care
it's broken and breeding
and we can never repair