Tighten up those lungs
She's gonna fix you up
Like new
Like new
Take out all your brains
She's gonna fill it with her
Holy roots
Holy roots
Spit out all those treats
She's gonna feed you her
Own dreams
Own dreams
The alter made the rules
And tangled the theory
Of love and its laughter
Which was swept by the creatures of insensitive beings
We take the pleasure in being defensive
To please our senses
Forgetting our hearts were made for affection
We started a nasty fable
Sneaking out at night
He meets a lady wearing
Red shoes
Red shoes
Creeping through the door
The wood is cracking and she
Caught you
Caught you
Pulling out your tongue
She's gonna rip it out and
Find news
Find news
Love is nearly cheaper than human division
Our love is a penny worth of beauty
In a pool of unstable leeches
We take our time to conjure a story,
to mark territory
Continue to back our delicate messes
We no longer feel for others
The alter made the rules
And tangled the theory
Of love and its laughter
Which was swept by the creatures of insensitive beings
We take the pleasure in being defensive
To please our senses
Forgetting our hearts were made for affection
We started a nasty fable