Black and blue, covering you with dry dead leaves and witch perfume You're an obedient slave. A vulture pecking shallow graves The moon, the stars, the sun The aftermath, what's done is done
Named betrayal by your mother, now slither away Your lust for another is a sinful display No past, no future, only now! Swinging a cat and taunting the crowd
You don't wanna know, what I've been thinking While your castle was burning and your ship was sinking I belt out that hook, imperfect pitch Trapped in your head, Stuck in your lip
Love... Love, love, love...
Cradle your foul creation, A deformed infant Just skin, teeth and hair Convince it to love you or beat it to submission Preserved now, set it in a jar Years have passed, You've come so far Slow march to the gallows pole Denial at this point won't bring the nipple to the babies mouth Or keep my soul from flying south I'm an insatiable creature I want what I want, I want what I want, I want what I want And I want it now!
I know you felt the same way Clip the achilles on game day We'll make it hurt Leave you a cripple I know you felt the same way Clip the achilles on game day We'll make it hurt Leave you a cripple
You don't wanna know, what I've been thinking While your castle was burning and your ship was sinking I belt out that hook, imperfect pitch Trapped in your head, Stuck in your lip
Spirit men, fight through the crowd Spinning around and upside down Cracking whips and heart attacks Lust and desire, carved in your back
Flesh on flesh Skin on skin Take me to hell your inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
