BUG

  

You are a bug, you are a bug inside me.

You cut me wide, cut me wide open you will see.

You are a bug, you are a bug inside me.

You cut me wide, cut me wide open you will see.

  

You are the flesh, you are the flesh wound in my side. 

A bit of death, but not enough to end my life.

A little cell, you, digging deeper down below.

To ring my bell, to call the others.

  

Crawling up in to the bed

A little spider, spinning out his web.

He wraps you, uncomfortable within,

And then attacks you,

It's lovely, it's a sin.

Moving in between the sheets I am a snake skin, skin on skin beneath.

I'll wrap you up in my domain,

And then attack you, it's just a little game.

  

He wraps you.

  

You are a bug, you are a bug inside me.

You cut me wide, cut me wide open you will see.

You are a bug, you are a bug inside me.

You cut me wide, cut me wide open you will see.