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Trance to the Sun - Atrocious Virgin - Terrible Parties
Atrocious Virgin
01. Sleeping With the Natives
02. Thistle Lurid
03. Icicle Song
04. Map of the Lost
05. Reach for the Throat
06. Horse Head Lake
07. Terrible Parties
08. Virgins With Scissors
09. Homewrecker
10. Song of the Silent Crew
The violence dance of strangling premonitions
You said something in your sleep and turned towards the wall
The second skin of sweat in a thickening snowstorm
Abhorrible words and I'm sure they're not mine

I'll take you to terrible parties
Where nothing collects is served
Exponate my chilit gossips
You're the bell that is broke, licked over
Hollow suicide note written in lipstick
My belly's fed off an apology
You're singing songs to your mother
But there's no one but you and me

Above your head a girl on a tight wire is holding a parasol
She dances in the gloom, she's got a smile
And no expectations and tricks up her skirts
Will show you the door

Since when has there been a way out of the traps that we set for you?
And you thought that you knew us
Since when has there been a way out of the traps that we set for you?
And you thought that you knew us
Since when has there been a way out of the traps that we set for you?
And you thought that you knew us
Since when has there been a way out of the traps that we set for you?
And you thought that you knew us
And we suck you and your heart
But you will not succeed
Spread the venom
We're out of the traps
And we suck you and your heart
But you will not succeed
Spread the venom
We're out of the traps
And we suck you and your heart
But you will not succeed