System of Venus - Blackrock

She’s naked in her grave Bed of sand and weeds Hollow waves roll in Buried faceless She stood alone long black hair so berated Little town expose of your secrets She stood alone long black hair so berated Little town silent round Yes he wants her Hold on to your crown They’ll take it back from you She had stars high, high on her thigh They’ll trace it back to you She stood alone long black hair so berated Little town expose of your secrets She stood alone long black hair so berated Little town silent round Yes he craves her Your guilt echo’s your filthy mind Your guilt echo’s your filthy crime Twitch of murder in your eye Your guilt echo’s your mind Battered man on the street So cold he could hardly breathe Battered man on the street So cold he could hardly breathe Arsehole