Take the flesh from me
Put it on display
We’ve got mouths to feed
I’m sick of runnin away
I can’t believe my eyes
I’m terrified
Night full of death
And some say end of times
Take a piece of me tonight
And soon I’ll be
Comin, comin, comin for

You, every time we touch
Yeah you know you got me
On pins and needles
Oh it’s not about the lust
Now you know you got me
On pins and needles

We’re already dead

I love the way that you bleed
It’s drippin over me
My tongue is lovin the taste
Of skin between my teeth
It’s like a dead masquerade
So come and dance with me
My flesh, it starts to decay
I’m droppin to my knees

You had me in a trance
My end of days
I’m where the worms crawl
Dead people play
And now I know it’s my soul that is fading
Fading, decaying
Pushing up daises