Beastmilk

Genocidal Crush
Kiss slit throats, mute limbs gope The wicks of an eye, a hangman's rope Drug-white nights, a supper of knives Spittle in hair, claw the air I'll bring the devil and you read the details Shock takes hold, a gentle choke Bones grind bone, wet skin's cold Meag rubbed with salt, suck suck suck Broken necks neck, lick the stroke Of the sighs, come sweet ills tonight An innocent kiss turns to lust I've got a genocidal crush When it all gets too much I feel a genocidal crush When we touch touch touch touch I've got a genocidal crush When the blood starts to rush I've got a genocidal crush Gaggle wounds, lunatic swoon A moment ache, cancerous shake Burning lust, filling the cup Beating back tears, tearing up Our visions come to life, The world deserves to die Aus Songtexte Mania