Letra

If I took this cigarette and put it out on you... Would you love me? Her throat is soft Her lips are red Her thighs are white Her heart is dead Jezebel Red rope Burns around her wrists Her blood is cold.like a serpents kiss Do you love your whore? I like to hear you beg She crouched down in the corner with her head between her legs Jezebel Broken glass and dirty needles Soul erosion truth Electric god Our superman found dead in a telephone booth Shards of teeth Ice pick abortions Orgasmic death so warm Let's die screamin' Black goat semen I can't hear you whisper "conform" Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She screams bloody murder as they chop off her fingers So this is how it feels to die But it's ok Yeah everything's ok She was screaming about conspiracy Talkin' about taking sides I was masturbating, just contemplating The cold love of suicide Hearts will stop and brain cells pop Apocalyptic high She was screaming bloody murder as they chop off her fingers... So this is how it feels to die
Writer(s): Peter Gabriel Kelley Zorbanos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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