clockchime | russian roulette ( celestia ludenberg )

russian roulette
fanmix for celestia ludenberg
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astral dogma
( ｙｏｕｓｅｉ　ｔｅｉｋｏｋｕ )
the metropolis of illusion is falling into collapse
the princess lamented over the compensation
of the world’s pathetic golden era
she decorated her body
with the vanity of the Romanesque
burnt, for the first time in the nude

burn witch burn
( ｅｇｏ　ｌｉｋｅｎｅｓｓ )
and the jury of my peers
has yet to learn my name
and the congregation of your fear
denies me my name
oh, say my name! say my name!

sick, sick, sick
( ｂａｙｓｉｄｅ )
humans on their knees
living in a fairytale
it’s tearing at the seams
a dank reject, the devil in a dress
exactly what you see

you're gonna go far, kid
( ｔｈｅ　ｏｆｆｓｐｒｉｎｇ )
now dance fucker, dance
man, you never had a chance
and no one even knew it was really only you

cyanide sweet tooth suicide
( ｓｈｉｎｅｄｏｗｎ)
she’s a a steel thrill suicide they say
cyanide in her plastic veins
she’s a mannequin of misery
she’s on a bender, but she ain’t gonna break

i know where you sleep
( ｅｍｉｌｉｅ　ａｕｔｕｍｎ )
you play the victim very well
you build yourself indulgent hell
you wanted someone to understand you
well be careful what you wish for, because i do
you've got a fancy turn of phrase
you set your trap, you made your plays
you're so fond of games, you must never lose
funny how the only one in your bed is you

anti the ∞holic
( ｌｕｋａ　ｍｅｇｕｒｉｎｅ　＆　ｒｉｎ　ｋａｇａｍｉｎｅ )
the devil who rules the night is wasted torturing honest hearts
even with the taboos gone, phony gods are sent to oblivion
the electronic alter ego is drawn in by the arms of the sun’s center and collapses
after all, it was a stray that deviated from the rules of life
even gods with command over life vanish at some point

gold guns girls
( ｍｅｔｒｉｃ )
all the lace and the skin in the shop
all the toys and the tools in the box
all the noise, all the voices never stop
i remember when we we’re gambling to win
everybody else said better luck next time

i can't decide
( ｓｃｉｓｓｏｒ　ｓｉｓｔｅｒｓ )
i've got to hand it to you
you've played by all the same rules
it takes the truth to fool me
and now you’ve made me angry

ace of trump
( ｔｈｅ　ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ　ｃｒｅｗ )
♫ instrumental ♫