作词 : Gira
NOW YOU BE 
THE MOTHER, 
AND I'LL B
E YOUR FOO
L, I'LL HI
DE MYSELF 
DEEP INSID
E, YOUR CR
IMSON POOL. 
THE MUDDY 
WATER RUNS, 
BENEATH YO
UR FOLDS, 
YOU WON'T 
LET ME BRE
ATHE, YOU 
WON'T LET 
ME GO. NOW 
YOU BE THE 
STRANGER, 
AND I'LL B
E THE WHIT
E-SKINNED 
SON, YOU'L
L BLACKEN 
MY INNOCEN
CE, WITH S
UGAR AND O
PIUM... TH
E CHILDREN 
WERE SUFFO
CATING, DO
WN IN YOUR 
DAMP CAVE, 
AND YOU WE
RE THE MOT
HER, AND I 
WAS THE SL
EEPING SLA
VE. PROTEC
T ME FROM 
VIOLENCE, 
HOLD ME IN 
YOUR COOL 
LIPS, YOU 
DRUG ME WI
TH KINDNES
S, SO I CA
N PRETEND 
I EXIST. N
OW YOU BE 
THE ONLY C
HILD, I'LL 
SUCK ON YO
UR BREAST, 
YOU'LL FEE
D ME WITH 
GASOLINE, 
I'LL BURN 
MY NAME IN 
YOUR HEAD.