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Blood Bats

by Black Stiletto Rose

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Life isn't easy. They say things like "it gets easier" and "keep fighting," but a cliche is cold comfort for us. With this song I'm not saying any of that, just that you're not in it alone. We're a church, we are your church for the damned, and our religion is standing together. So chin up, stand with us, cause what's there to care when the bleedings coming straight from the heart? BP 13:54

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Blood Bats

This bleedins comin from the heart
Punctured by a black stiletto rose
By the hand of a lover
Cursed by the hand of another
Blood Bats Together

A tragic death I suppose
Now sister don't pray for our souls
We are not poets but a church 
For the damned
And what's there to care
When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart


Dont call us an ambulance 
Cause we’re already gone
Looking at ourselves 
Through a broken mirror
That's barely hangin on 

Now sister 
Dont be scared
You knew our lives 
Would not be spared

Our photos fade 
As do our souls
With a heart 
So black and cold

Now death do us apart
And that's one way to see it go 
Cause its beauty that really comes
In the death of a rose

This bleedins comin from the heart
Punctured by a black stiletto rose
By the hand of a lover
Cursed by the hand of another
Blood Bats Together

A tragic death I suppose
Now sister don't pray for our souls
We are not poets but a church 
For the damned
And what's there to care
When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

Will you give us
All of your misery
Will you give us 
All your pain 

Will you let 
All the Poison
Be the bullet
To the vein 

Will you give into the kill
Will you break from cheap thrills
Let us lie with your dread
Cause we’re already dead
And if in your dreams
You confess to your screams
We’ll be there
Your own church
Cause we’re already dead
Already dead
Already dead

This bleedins comin from the heart
Punctured by a black stiletto rose
By the hand of a lover
Cursed by the hand of another
Blood Bats Together

A tragic death I suppose
Now sister don't pray for our souls
We are not poets but a church 
For the damned
And what's there to care
When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

When this bleedins 
Comin straight from the heart

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released May 19, 2022
Produced by Philippe Mayorga and Nicholas Newton
Mixed by Varun Kerjiwal
Mastered by Varun Kerjiwal
Engineering by Varun Keriwal
Recorded at Skyline Studios
Song written by Philippe Mayorga
Artwork by Senyka Avila
Art Direction by Senyka Avila
Executive Producer: David Glasebrook

Played by Philippe Mayorga, Nicholas Newton, and Trevor Engelmann

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𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖋
𝕾𝖆𝖓 𝕱𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖔 🥀

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