The Perfumer's Perfect Fumes (feat. Vocaloid Oliver)

The Perfumer's Perfect Fumes (feat. Vocaloid Oliver) - Steampianist/Vocaloid Oliver

Rusting frame of chandelier

It is our memoir

Close your eyes there's nothing to fear

Some metallic smell of you

An adulterous perfume

Brings me right out from the blues

All the creations of this world accumulate

Millions of lives and souls forged into one

A smell that no one will be able to recreate

Dis-in-te-grate

Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you

That messes up with my rationality

Let me breathe in your spice your stench your redolent

Animalistic scent

Your nourishment

Flanky nails and crumbled hair

How much pleasure you can bare in my flask is your despair

The seductive smell of you makes all my chains go loose

Sampling your sapid juice

All the creations of this world originate

From the casket made of warm and blood and flesh

A life that no one will be able to procreate

In-o-cu-late

Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you

That gives birth to my new identity

Let them breathe in my seed my scent my new fragrance

It's my revolution

I am the king

Of this world

Manipulating all you blind puppets

History unfolds

I took your hand and kissed you one last time

Tomorrow I'll need a new specimen

All the creations of this world accumulate

Millions of lives and souls forged into one

Perfume that no one will be able to recreate

Pulls my breathe away

Let me take your aroma and dissect the parts of you

That tries to disobey my sovereignty

Let them breathe in our fruit our love our essence

I shall build my new nation

Finally I can be the person I imagined to be

And my love guaranteed to be pleasing

Though being loved is a little suffocating

I'll enjoy 'till I am split

Into pieces ashes