歌词
Are your eyes as dead as mine?
I promise these once held some life
If I had a pound for every motion
I'd pay for it and disregard all moral notion
I was once so sure what heaved my limbs at dawn
Once, action figures on the floor
Now, strewn with soiled cloth
You said you'd kill yourself if I ever left you
So, either this bar's heaven or that was far from true
Find me on the second circle
With blood in my eyes
And semen in my stomach
You too drowned in this lustful whirlpool
I smelt you a mile off
You and your holy socks
I like it here
There's a bowl with my name on it
No rent, no bills
Just knife scars and cheap thrills
I am nature, I am sin
Please, a little more of everything
You are hell, you are heaven
You are surplus to the seven
I might be using you
But I'm using myself too
Find me on the second circle
With blood in my eyes
And semen in my stomach
You too drowned in this lustful whirlpool
I smelt you a mile off
You and your holy socks
Virgil take my hand
I'm done with this, done with this done
Virgil take my hand
I'm done with this, done with this done
I lost my light on an august night
When lost inside your thighs, oh my!
Now I crawl in eternal shade
From bed to bed in joyous shame