I would lie anywhere with you,
any old bed of nails would do,
ink up the wound for a [bad word] tatoo,
a big old red heart with an anchor stuck through

Like a sister Ophelia,
tell me you're there!
Like a lifeline Ophelia,
tell me you're there!

O Ophelia i feel year fall...
O Ophelia i feel year fall...

Ah any old bed of nails for me,
just so you're there when i fall asleep,
i'd lay all the night in a lanky limbed heap

Surround me like a warm bath,
sum me up like an epitaph,
be blatant as a bailiff,
i want my lips to blister when we kiss

O Ophelia i feel year fall...
O Ophelia i feel year fall...

Our love,
Frankestein in nature and design
like the shelleys on their very fist time
when our bodies [bad word] electrified
together we bring this creature alive

It's alive.....it's alive....it's alive!

I would lie anywhere with you,
any old bed of nails would do,
ink up the wound for a [bad word] tatoo,
a big old red heart with an anchor stuck through

I would lie anywhere with you,
any old bed of nails would do,
just so you're there when i fall asleep,
i'd lay all the night in a lanky limbed heap