Kill Your Pretty Face
W.A.S.P. · Double Live Assassins [1998]
So long crawls out of his own dead skin
He come, he come
I come here for your pain
I come take all your pain away
Two in me, they can't see who they are
No, no, no
Little voice, with big horror
Come meet the advocate's devil
Leave your soul at the door
And come on inside
Asylums of lost insane
A kiss from some slowly dying face
Two in me, they can't see who they are
No, no, no
Sex and death and the american west
Fuck us all, farewell to flesh
I want you, I want to, I want to kill you
Wanna kill your pretty face, kill your pretty face
Come on give me a little piece of death
The darkened heart inside the self
To lives to sleep, to dies awake
Kill your pretty, kill your pretty face
Kill your pretty face
Tear the heart out of mother
And mother bleeds
Cut mother open, and the wounded mother dies
Kill Your Pretty Face
Kill Your Pretty Face stands as a testament to W.A.S.P.'s enduring presence in the heavy metal landscape. Recorded during the band's mid-career evolution, this track captures the aggressive energy and theatrical flair that have defined their sound since the early 1980s. The song appears on the 1998 live album Double Live Assassins, showcasing the group's ability to deliver high-octane performances that resonate with long-time fans and newer listeners alike. As part of a discography rich with anthems of rebellion and dark imagery, the recording highlights the band's commitment to hard-hitting riffs and powerful vocals. It remains a significant song in their catalogue, reflecting the dynamic live atmosphere that has sustained their legacy across decades of rock music history.