Drugstore
ANDY KUBISZEWSKI, CHRISTOPHER HALL, JAMES ERIC SELLERS, MARCUS ELIOPULOS, WALTER FLAKUS
You seduce me, lonely in your hell
Naked and hungry, I crawl into your cell...
A virtual drugstore is piled on your bed
I can't resist with your tongue inside my head...
How can everything be justified by you?
You get off watching me bleed...
You get off on feeding my disease
This time will be perfect you explain
But your tounge's as deadly as a needle in my vein...
How can everything be justified by you?
How can my demise be justified by you?
I'm so tired of living for your touch
I'm tired of needing you so much
How can everything be justified by you?
When did I decide to be crucified by you?
How can everything be justified by you?
By you...