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I pour salt in your wounds and you don't even flinch
I sharpen my nails to give you a pinch
My pulse is undetectable, yours is even worse
You're so dead, I can't move you, not even with a hearse
And you know I'll wait for you, you in vain
An excuse for a master, I'm sweating like a slave
You won't let me have the reaction I crave
In a sickening epiphany I learn that it's reversed
I'm all black and blue and hollering cursed
And you know I'll wait for you to wake
I undress you with flames and gut you awake
Take a piss on your grave and you still feel nothing
I could kill you with pain and without a painkiller
Toss you away and you still feel nothing
Take a walk to the wishing well, get yourself a drink
Drowning yourself, it's not what you think
Get a hold on the tentacles tearing you apart
Like a splintered stake through your unslept heart
And you know I'll wait for you, always for you, you in vain for you
I caress you with flames and gut you awake
Take a piss on your grave and you still feel nothing
I could kill you with pain and without a painkiller
Toss you away and you still feel nothing
I caress you with flames and gut you awake
Take a piss on your grave and you still feel nothing
I could kill you with pain and without a painkiller
Toss you away and you still feel nothing
I undress you with flames and gut you awake
Take a piss on your grave and you still feel nothing
- Album:
- Apt 13
- Foot In Mouth Disease
- F.U. EP
- The World According To Gob
- How Far Shallow Takes You
- Too Late No Friends
- Miscellaneous
- Muertos Vivos
- Ass Seen On TV
- Non-Album Releases
- Nettwerk: 25 Years of Music
- Great Metal Covers, Volume 18
- Alternative Times, Volume 37
- Apt.13 (Deluxe Version)
- Apt. 13 (Deluxe)
- Alternative Times, Volume 90
- Merutos Vivos
- For the Moment
- Gob
- Songs About Chicks