She's Pounding on the door She's crawling on the floor Oh, she's so coy
She's scratching on the walls She's clawing at the gauze She's so coy
She's gnawing on the ropes She's pulling at the hooks She's so coy
Oh you know she wants it In the way that she taunts me Damn, she's so coy
It's the apex predator With a message for the listener Seduce & destroy
Your head upon a stick Would look really sick But they call me crazy For the way I spoke to it
I'd ask about its day Did it miss me when I was away
Tight lipped from the stitches It wouldn't have much to say
The beast would be kept in a Tight little dress
Propped up in teh corner A perfectly little pet
Locked in a box So I can keep stock A trophy to show me That all is not lost
The writing on the wall A psalm in napalm "Abandon all hope But try to stay calm"
Bleach to clean The curses "I exist I'm not The first Tell my mother I Love her I didn't suffer"
Photos & fantasies Virtuoso of crime scenes The apex predator
(But why does she look so much like me?)
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that? I gotta satisfy the thirst
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that? Death is such a flirt
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But whats the fun in that? You get what you deserve
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that? Survival of the worst
She's got a broken arm I've got a broken heart Boy, she's so coy She made a little fire With a little electric wire Damn, she's so coy
Blowtorch nightlights, switchblades, knife fights FUCK, she's so coy
Thunder in the distance Gunshots and missiles My smile is artificial The lock clicks, my eyes fix
The writing on the wall A Psalm in napalm "Abandon all hope but But try to stay calm"
Bleach to clean The curses "I exist, I'm not the first Tell my mother I love her I didn't suffer"
No regrets No apologies Self fulfilling prophecies The apex predator
(All I could smell was her hair... burning)
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that I gotta satisfy the thirst
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that? Death is such a flirt
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that? You get what you deserve
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that Survival of the worst
(Why does she look so much like me?)
Like worms on the hook That were plucked from the hearts Of the bodies of Gods For the wretched thoughts
Like worms on the hook That were plucked from the hearts Of the bodies of Gods That men had forgot
Like worms on the hook That were plucked from the hearts Of the bodies of Gods That were rotting to dust
(All I could smell was her hair... burning)
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that I gotta satisfy the thirst
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that? Death is such a flirt
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that? You get what you deserve
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that Survival of the worst
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that I gotta satisfy the thirst
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that? Death is such a flirt
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But wheres the fun in that? You get what you deserve
Nobody move, nobody gets hurt But where's the fun in that Survival of the worst
All I could smell was her hair.... All I could smell was her hair.... All I could smell was her hair.... Burning.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
