And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, "I'll never really know"
And one of these nights I promise to you
Throwin' looks like those around
And I trimmed them in red, peeled your picture off the wall
One of these days it's gonna catch up to you
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree, it hasn't rained in years
And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from the Heavens
I put it all in back of my mind where I hold you
That arrived in your neck every time I salivated over you
What's black and white, what's red all over
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree, it hasn't rained in years
Leave it to me, I'll remain free from all the comforts of home
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
I'm just trying to keep track how far back it really goes
And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from your heartbeat
What's upside down, what's coated in silver
This crucifix is my four leaf clover
And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, "I'll never really know"
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I'll remain free from all the comforts of home
This tired book, this organ donor
I put 'em all in black, the four walls of my bedroom
I'm just trying to relax as a killer's waiting right outside my door
I smile in regret every time I think of how I spoke to you
And they're mourning the death, the recent passing of your insides
