Lyrics Cervix Couch (One By One) - Christian Death
                                                One 
                                                by 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                by 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                together, 
                                                all 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Places 
                                                can 
                                                not 
                                                claim 
                                                us 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Creed 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                bars 
                                                not 
                                                our 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Singing 
                                                shapeless 
                                                as 
                                                our 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fishwives 
                                                leave 
                                                the 
                                                gutters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mothers 
                                                leave 
                                                their 
                                                sons
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                the 
                                                curious 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                their 
                                                curious 
                                                smiles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                rejected 
                                                in 
                                                pairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                by 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                action, 
                                                not 
                                                from 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Count 
                                                us 
                                                well 
                                                we're 
                                                always 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feeding 
                                                stranger 
                                                lusts 
                                                in 
                                                dark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cornered 
                                                each 
                                                in 
                                                alley 
                                                park
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fishwives 
                                                leave 
                                                the 
                                                gutters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mothers 
                                                leave 
                                                their 
                                                sons
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                the 
                                                curious 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                their 
                                                curious 
                                                smiles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                rejected 
                                                in 
                                                pairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                by 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Harps 
                                                of 
                                                choruses 
                                                fill 
                                                the 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mark 
                                                of 
                                                shame 
                                                already 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Streamers 
                                                flung 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cross 
                                                our 
                                                faces 
                                                we 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have...
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                have
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Death Wish (Wishful Death Mix)
2 The Angels (The Zend-Avesta Mix)
3 Cervix Couch (One By One)
4 Book Of Lies
5 Spiritual Cramp
6 Death In Detroit
7 Figurative Theatre (Extended Version)
8 Sleepwalk (Hypnotic Remix)
9 Figurative Theatre (Klute Version)
10 Desperate Hell
11 Still Born, Still Life (Dahlmer's Dead Remix)
12 Mother (Forgiveness Mix)
13 Lost Minds (THD Remix)
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