my hair is tangled on the tree it floats and twists - a writhing beast my body stripped of finery but the diamonds is shining on the ring my lover he gave it just to me in a velvet box of his disease now blood has pooled in a face of blue she cannot weep who's died of you we pushed out off the cliff to row in foggy deep at midnight's toll and the one you strangled in the sea she beckons you 'come to your drink' oh belly aching, my hole is full of fishes a eating up to my skull then slit my wrists to go to sleep and lick this fungus to give me dreams come and give me what i need - insidious with cruelty come and give me what i need - come fill your cup with a vile disease come and give me what i need - come fill your cup with a vile disease come and give me what i need - come fill your cup 'come to your drink' come and give me what i need - come fill your cup 'come to your drink' come and give me what i need - come fill your cup 'come to your drink' came and give me what i need - come fill your cup 'come to your drink' come and give meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
