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Marilyn Manson - Born Villain - The Flowers of Evil
Born Villain
01. Hey, Cruel World…
02. No Reflection
03. Pistol Whipped
04. Overneath the Path of Misery
05. Slo-Mo-Tion
06. The Gardener
07. The Flowers of Evil
08. Children of Cain
09. Disengaged
10. Lay Down Your Goddamn Arms
11. Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every Day
12. Born Villain
13. Breaking the Same Old Ground
14. You’re So Vain
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers

Your body's on me like sleepless spiders
Your touch is so empty, your touch is so empty
Your body's on me like sleepless spiders
Your touch is so empty, your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty, your touch is so empty

I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light
I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light

The day they covered us in the dirt
Like scars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like scars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers

I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light

I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light
I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light
I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light
I've been running from the bloodless for fear of exile
For all of my sorceries that shun the light, that shun the light

Light, light, light, light