The Speed Of Pain

The Speed Of Pain
They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been
Devoured
When you want it
It goes away too fast
When you hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me

(Thought, not spoken):
I want to outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
It goes away too fast
When you hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think
You're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(Thought, not spoken):
I want to outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I hope at least we die holding hands for always.
En 'The Speed of Pain' de Marilyn Manson, la intensidad de la letra te sumerge en un viaje emocional profundo. La canción narra la sensación de ser herido emocionalmente, comparando la vulnerabilidad con la delicadeza de las flores siendo cortadas y su leche consumida...