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"the raw, basic tendrils of Hate In The Box flail and glue themselves to petrified onlookers so easily" -- Mick Mercer

"a delightfully wicked blend of raw aggressive rock and twisted nightmares" -- Dark Realms Magazine

"burned helplessly into the mind, radiantly crafted through flowing vocals and intricate lyrics" -- Candy For Bad Children

"...the sound of toys breaking. Dark, brooding, beautiful." -- Industrial Zoning

"children's toy instruments wired in blood and amplified a thousand-fold, every berserk childhood fantasy of playground warfare run amuck" -- The New York Waste
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We could tell you our music is super mega awesome but we are *SO* biased. Check out some of the witty things people with respected opinions have said about us on the right side there. Once you've been brainwashed by their media tidbits, scroll down to read lyrics from some of our favorite songs on Razorblade Fairytales or head over to our gallery and see some more pikyturs!

Lyrics for Bloody Ballerina

Bloody ballerina, scrubbing at the stains that won't fade
Tattered silk of your dress is...an odd shade of gray
Bodice ripped and torn down
shredded strips of your dress decay
Spinning round and round
velvet lands on the ground with the delicate steps you take

Ballerina, those two perfect slits on your wrists are bleeding
Ballerina, wound you up with an old rusty key in your back
Do a pretty pirouhette for me
Slit lips make you smile so pretty
Satin cinch your waist in tightly

And I've watched your brillance fade
cheeks dulled and cracked with age
Old gears still an-i-mate
make you dance with a stilted grace
Piece by piece has been replaced
porcelain now twigs and string
Watch the light shine through the lace
worn thin with years of dancing

Lyrics for Porcelain

When you cry it makes a sound
Like knives on porcelain
It makes me want to seal you up in glass
It makes me want to peel off your skin
And I think that on your face, this razorblade
Would make your tears run red
Yeah, I'd carve you a new expression
A souvenir of my affection

Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut
I'll wrap you up in plastic
Bet you'd make a pretty little package
Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut
Don't you know you're better off now
Safer when you're tied up

Bleached you white as parchment
Yes! this time it will be perfect
It won't be much longer now
Just keep your head down- underwater
And you'll be with me forever because
My love is just enough- to drown you in
I'll substitute your sin for porcelain

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