Kiss The Girls and Make Them Die

There was a fucking time, a blinded place
 It was yesterday that a dying place
 There is a hated time. a love'd face
 It was never to late to kill a face
 Return to that time to kiss that to make them die
 Return to that time to catch it, to make them die
 Yesterday I thought about you and that sacred place
 Today it is just horrible and ripped
 Today its just ... is nothing sacred I ask you is nothing
 you and you
 No return to that place to kiss you
 I don't want to return to kiss you I
 want to rip out your fucking eyes
 I can think of times, countless times and places
 the second of crimes the murder of lovely faces
 my dream go there and I see you and you and you and you...
 But a criminal does not return to the scene of a crime
 I want you and you tonight
 And I'll have you tonight
 Yesterday I thought about you and that sacred place
 Today it is just horrible and ripped
 Today its just ... is nothing sacred I ask you is nothing
 you and you