My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - The Velvet Edge

[s] Have you completely forgotten your true mission
[s] You are under a spell that has made you forget everything.

Cry me a killer, a boy and a girl
Rise from the ashes and escape from the world
Trails of fire lace the dreams in their heads
The soft touch of desperation on The Velvet Edge
Draw down the moon on this city scum born
Where the painful sensations are mindless and torn
The absence of windows is making them stir
Tragedy chance is the Will of the Pure.

[s] "Darling!"
[s] "My treasure, come!"
[s] "At last, I've been so lonely without you."

([s] = sampled spoken words)