The Right Disease by Abhorrance

Dead Flowers For A Beauty School Dropout

by Abhorrance· from The Right Disease

Needles and pins pierce my heart with their rusty spears Like my heart being scooped out and placed on a platter Set as this disgusting sight beating before your ever flaming eyes Looks can kill Every glimpse from you tears my heart a little more Leaving a hole in my chest, for me to cave in to The blood staining your teeth white Posing as your sweet tasting lipstick Stapled emotions to this mattress My mouth is dry and duct taped shut But the words are stamped on my forehead Crawl into my pores and make yourself comfortable Feel what I'm like on the inside An insect crawls in the desert Slept fourteen hours Eyes are burning Like holes in me draining life fluid Lighthouse lights easily attract you That kind of intensity shall only burn you This dim candle light would be more soothing But the dark glow only hurts your pretty eyes Just close your eyes and just feel my warmth My heart is empty Torn open and bled dry Safety pins Hold me together Staring at the stars All alone Lying here dreaming and set on fire Outside of everything untouched by your, Your little world Sick, I'm sick My heart is empty Ben Christensen - Drums Marisa Kurk - Bass Patrick Diola - Guitar / Backups (Right Speaker) Brandon Fitzgerald - Guitar / Vocals (Left Speaker) Recorded @ Castle Ultimate in Oakland, CA, April 2005 Engineered, Mixed, and Produced by Aaron "Heckam" Hellam except drums by Zack "The Wizard" Ohren Mastered by Brandon Fitzgerald at ThrashMasters in Santa Cruz, CA Guest Appearances: Troy Lewis - Vocals on Tracks 4 & 10 Ian Bowers - Vocals on Track 2 Aaron Hellam - Smooth Lead on Track 2 Tracks 3 & 11 written by Patrick Tracks 5, 7, 9, & 10 by Brandon & Patrick All Lyrics & Other Tracks by Brandon Layout by: Brandon Fitzgerald Photos by: Jill Lamb & Laura Firenzi Girl in photos: Erin Davidson Copyright 2005 ABHORRANCETHRASH Thanks to [email protected] for sending these lyrics.