Texty: Acid Bath. When The Kite String Pops. Dope Feind.

Why do you love to lick my wounds?
Why do you love to feel my pain?
Why do you love to suck my life?
Why do you look so motherfucking dead? ..Dead? Dead?

Why do I feel so dead?
Why do I feel so high? High? High?

Kill me...I'm a dope fiend.
Do not touch me for I am unllean
Kill (your television/kill your time) Kill me
Kill (the cold embryo/kill my mind) Kill me

Screaming insects hail the Queen
Welcome the killer home
Hold me close to your dead heart
and let the rapist roam
Put your bloody hands on me
And whisper in my ear
Burning bodies keep us warm
And have for many years

Why do you love to lick my wounds?
Why do you love to feel my pain?
Why do you love to suck my life?
Why do you love to lick my wounds?

Why!?

Yeah motherfucker, I'm high. And I'm thankful just to be alive..
Yeah motherfucker, I'm high. And I'm thankful just to be alive..
Yeah motherfucker, I'm high. And I'm thankful just to be alive..
Yeah motherfucker, I'm high. And I'm thankful just to be alive..