join the hunt
I can hear all your lies
And I want to
I could feast on your eyes
And I want to
Help me, help you
Help me, help you
Help me, help you
Help me, help you
I never wanted this
Hanging head and crucifix
Barbed wire centerpiece
Goats blood and actavis
No prayers for a masochist
I leave decomp on your mattresses
45 will leave you hatless
And my knife will leave you graft-less
I'm done with being passive
I'm witching in the after
I'm witching in your rafters
You know what come after
I can hear all your lies
And I want to
I could feast on your eyes
And I want to
Help me, help you
Help me, help you
Help me, help you
Help me, help you