It's not like I made myself a list Of new and different ways to murder your heart I'm just a painting that's still wet, if you touch me I'll be smeared
Remember when I took you up to the top of the hill We had our knives drawn, they were as sharp as we were in love If God crossed us we'd take all his
You have eyes that lead me on And a body that shows me death Your lips look like they were made For something else but they just suck my breath I want
She reminds me of the one in school When I was cut and she was dressed in white And I couldn't take my eyes off her But that's not what I took off that
I'm a kickstand in your mouth And I'm the tongue slamming on the brakes Pull the choke in, pull the choke in As hard as it will take All your pictures
6 AM Christmas morning No shadows, no reflections here Lying cheek to cheek In your cold embrace So soft and so tragic as a slaughterhouse You press
Love is a fire Burns down all that it sees Burns down everything Everything you think burns down Everything you say She blew me her death kiss And the
Death to the ladies first, then the gentlemen All sorts of tax-free face-lift-abortion-nervous-break-dance Satanic girls gone wild Truly fuckin' suicidal
I kill myself in small amounts In each relationship, it's not about love Just another funeral And just another girl left in tears And I'm waiting with
They call her 'Bulldozer Speech Demon' Without distractions of hope She makes the depression business Look surprisingly novel And she's not just royal
I'll swallow up all of you like a big bottle of big, big pills You're the one that I should never take But I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep
I'm just like rolling a stone up a hill in Hades You wanna lie with me, you're gonna be a liar Hell-flavored, I've got mood poisoning It must be something
You want to look like me You want to act like me You've got no sense of your own identity You can't begin to see That you and me makes we That's not what
Sky was blond like her Was a day to take the child Out back and shoot it Could have buried all my dead Up in her cemetery head She had dirty word witchcraft
I don't care if your world is ending today Because I wasn't invited to it anyway You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart But now I'm not an artist
Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out, Take it out. Dog god bites my face. Rip it out by the roots, rip it out by the roots From my skull
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag All the goose step girlies
The beauty spot was borrowed Now my sweet life rusts tomorrow I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard Burn your empty rain down on me Whisper your