Die on Mars (Side Story)

Welcome to the bottom of the ocean where we create temptation We stock the ladies perfume in the department store We're who puts the news on waiting rooms We are the ones that flirt with the toxins too We could be all light but instead we aren't Just stay, we'll explain it again Swing from the tower To hear the words of your savior one more time You will now see "Eternal hospice, infernal cauldron"