She's Made Of Hair And Bone And Little Teeth


And Things I Cannot Speak


She Comes On Like A Crippled Plaything


Spine Is Just A String


I Wrapped Our Love In All This Foil


Silver-tight Like Spider Legs


I Never Wanted It To Ever Spoil


But Flies Will Always Lay Their Eggs


Take Your Hatred Out On Me


Make Your Victim My Head


You Never Ever Believed In Me


I Am Your Tourniquet


Prosthetic Synthesis With Butterfly


Sealed Up With Virgin Stitch


If It Hurts, Just Tell Me


Preserve The Innocence


I Never Wanted It To End This Way


But Flies Will Lay Their Eggs