Scream Of The Butterfly Lyrics

A creature made of sunshine her eyes were like the sky rabbit howls like something old as we twitch to a lullaby the scapel shines in god's sunshine the streetlights whisper pain down here near the poison stream our god has gone insane
she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry
she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry... like the scream of the butterfly
sunshine in the house of flames she loves it where she gets it but it's never felt the same surgery, in the house of dissection when your candle burns out..I Will resurrect you she runs through fields of daisies yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies who cares cos the air is free when you get there will you kiss the dead for me?
There's blood on the moon and the summer is cold There's blood in the room but that's gettin' old There's blood on my face sittin' on a dead shore A highway of emptiness and I'm gettin' bored
there's blood on the moon as we plan our escape the goddess in bloom handcuffed and raped there's blood in the bathtub baby [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/scream-of-the-butterfly-lyrics-acid-bath.html ] murdered the king there's blood on the moon there's blood on just about everything
sunshine in the house of flames she loves it where she gets it but it's never felt the same surgery, in the house of dissection when your candle burns out..I will resurrect you she runs through fields of daisies yeah, it's just a shame that they eat their own babies who cares cos the air is free when you get there will you kiss the dead for me?
Something cold is forced inside her a tear spills down her cheek Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer, hymns of the needle freak With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care her dreams are liquid blue
I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you
she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry
she smiles like a child with flowers in her hair with blood on her hands into the sun she stares she feels it die I heard her cry
like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yea Yea Yeaaaaaa!!!
like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yeaaaaaa!!!
like the scream of the butterfly like the scream of the butterfly Yeaaaaaa!!!