Texty: 40 Below Summer. Invitation To The Dance. Jonesin'.

And I want you - and I need to
Cut you and hold you in place - as I rip you apart
This blood on my face - but I loved you so hard
I can't escape - I'm crawling inside
You can't erase - this night that you died

To blanket the obscure (I was the victim - you can't deny this)
To leave you enraptured (I was the victim - you can't deny this)
to open the obscene (blood on my hands - as I had to drive this)
Fade to wet dream (home)

I watched you die - shut up and stay there and bleed
As I open you up and I watch while you scream
I can't get enough of your face in my dreams
I'm raping you blind - you can't believe
This night that you died

So far away.............

Rot, bitch....I'm gonna make you rot