Cut the World

For so long I've obeyed That feminine decree I've always contained Your desire to hurt me But when will I turn And cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world? My eyes are coral Absorbing your dreams My skin is a surface To push to extremes My heart is a record Of dangerous scenes But when will I turn And cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world? When will I turn and cut the world?