Ad Nauseam

You've had dreams about me on the underneath of you
Some holy opportunist wholly hidden beneath your view
Imagining the day that I appear and make your every wish come true
Lead me down to the water and hold me under there
And perpetuate the rumour that it's I who should be scared
But I won't hold it back forever, and in time you'll see just how I see you

Took a look at you through stained glass
I'll love you then the moment's passed
I'm not your godiva
I'm not the onŠµ to pull you out
The vulture in the combinŠµ
Masticated by my stainless teeth
The velvet of cold flesh and careless sensuality
The nods of a baby who never knew just what she needs
On more than one occasion, I would let you bleed all over me
All over me

Took a look at you through stained glass
I'll love you then the moment's passed
I'm not your godiva
I'm not the one to pull you out
The vulture in the combine
Masticated by my stainless teeth
The velvet of cold flesh and careless sensuality
The nods of a baby who never knew just what she needs
On more than one occasion, I would let you bleed all over me
All over me

It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough

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