Warped Tour

You're 15 thousand tiny bugs and you should crawl into my pores

Dissolve into my blood and not do nothing anymore

From the inside you might find what my body is for

Could you show me?

Because it's the turn of time that grinds the stone down into sand

I want to grind you down between my teeth and my hand

I want to be your best friend or just

Eat you whole and keep

All your bones trapped inside me

I've got no shape and no skeleton

It's just an illusion

I've got no hair and no brain and no skin

Just a mouth and the burning desire to push you in

I want to chew and bite and grind

I want to do it all the time

I can't get you off my mind

You're like sugar slime and I love you