When I play it on, she cracks and bleeds just like me
My plague sermon ends at dawn
Wake up and she's my enemy
Pretty pictures of the pissing city
Where the meat people bleed my diary
This crypt-circus is the last thing you'll ever see
Coma girl, swallow every dollar that you can pump from me
Everywhere smells like crystal balls and the midnight anti-feast
Shrivel bellied bride to be
Smaller than the worms that squirm up my sleeve
They blame it all on me, each time an angel burns off its wing
Still their babies keep consenting
To fuck and fuck to the rhythm of my raisin heartbeat
Just play along, like it's not your blood all over me
Hail to the skeleton king
Laid to waste for me, they'll be the bait for me
Hail to the skeleton king
Can't get their fill of me, dying to kill for me
I show myself to this world
I'm the skeleton king, and I know you haven't eaten
Won't be your saviour
There's no salvation here
There is just a skeleton
I know you haven't eaten
I will starve myself
Because there's no heaven or hell quite like home