Erase the pictures from my mind
Eliminate the presence of your kind
Unloose the strings of instinct laws
Just to fall into some other jaws

In pounding afterglow I rise
For the pleasure of dying twice
wingcut angel in decline
Breathe my air and I'll be fine

Put your teeth in me
Carve your name in me
I don't care if there is something
That I'm blind to see

Invite yourself and feel free
To pick up splinter of debris
It’s in your system exclusive
Subdues all that's delusive

Initially this lie I'd recall
But again I crawl this dirty soil
Of all possessions I did treasure
This one's strictly for her pleasure

Put your teeth in me
Carve your name in me
I don't care if there is something
That I'm blind to see