my hair is tangled on the tree
it floats and twists - a writhing beast
my body stripped of finery
but the diamonds is shining on the ring
my lover he gave it just to me
in a velvet box of his disease
now blood has pooled in a face of blue
she cannot weep who's died of you
we pushed out off the cliff to row
in foggy deep at midnight's toll
and the one you strangled in the sea
she beckons you [bad word] to your drink'
oh belly aching, my hole is full
of fishes a eating up to my skull
then slit my wrists to go to sleep
and lick this fungus to give me [bad word] and give me what i need - insidious with [bad [bad word] and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup with a vile [bad word] and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup with a vile [bad word] and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup [bad word] to your [bad word] and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup [bad word] to your [bad word] and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup [bad word] to your drink'
came and give me what i need [bad word] fill your cup [bad word] to your [bad word] and give me