El-creepo! The Art Of Bullfighting
The day before, The matador watched his only love expire Through Spanish eyes The candles dance like ballerinas Your fragile breaths like emphysema But we have only life to leave Slip into shadows like a gypsy I saw my future only yesterday When I awoke from a dream The beast before me in a cloud of dust Cruelty amuse the plastic cloud Death rattles dirty little secrets Like a skull without a home Etched in stone above your grave The only son we could not save I saw you crying only dressed in black As I awoke from a dream Close your eyes and find me as you sleep Now more alive than I ever was Inside this coliseum the crowd craves the blood of the beast Doubtless their sense of pity Is measured by the size of the victim Arch your back and open wide Fill the void with violence I know you're waiting for that day When love arrives to finally clam your heart Calm your heart
