Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up live, black with stain Glistening and new, the sunset’s coming Finger paintings of the insane
Come on and sterilize me Kneel down and idolize me Suck me, fuck me, resurrect me Rut me, cut me and infect me
Slice me, dice me, I wanna die screamin’ The thoughts of dead babies wiped away with my semen Bleed me, feed me and inject me Feel me, kill me, then dissect me
The pigs will squeal, their blood will drain Finger paintings of the insane Slice the throat of authority Imagining infinity
Greasy smoke billows into the sky Coach roach dreams, the human dust of pain Twitching, screaming, hide your razor face Finger paintings of the insane
Bloody mountain momma, rockabilly machine Kiddy porn lover with a mouth for disease Giddy ‘up, honey, my rubber fuck doll When your candle’s snuffed out, I’ll burn brighter than before
Pink poinsettias for emotion that died A chilling wargasm that feels like cyanide Her pussy bleeds sunshine, rabid for flesh As each raindrop plunges to its death