22 acessos
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth
And things I cannot speak
She comes on like a crippled plaything
Her spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
Silver tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
But flies will lay their eggs.
Take your hatred out on me
Make your victim my head
You'll never ever believe in me
I am your tourniquette
Prosthetic synthesis and butterfly
Sealed up in virgin stich
If it hurts baby please tell me
Preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end like this
But flies will lay their eggs
What I wanted
What I needed
What I got for me