Formidable Marinade Lyrics - Amanda Palmer Goes Down Under - Amanda Palmer

I have seen you in a Turkish bath 

I didn't know if I should cry or laugh 

Nakedness has a sweet, sweet smell 

That sends me down to the pits of hell 

The steam, that rises from the water 

Tells me you are Satan's daughter 

If I am the devil's son 

Into the darkness we should run 

Sodomy is not just for animals 

Human flesh, is not just for cannibals 

I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine 

Blood is thicker, and redder than wine 

Lay ourselves out, upon the table 

Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able 

When juices mix in the heat of the fray 

It will make a formidable marinade 

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If I put my hand in Pandora's box 

And I was smitten by a deathly pox 

If I were a leper or the warts on a toe 

Would you think well of me, when I go 

If I wrote my name with a razorblade 

In the palm of your hand, would it still fade? 

If I kissed your lips would you think it wrong 

Or would you come along with me 

Sodomy is not just for animals 

And human flesh, is not just for cannibals 

I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine 

Blood is thicker, and redder than wine 

Lay ourselves out, upon the table 

Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able 

When juices mix in the heat of the fray 

It will make a formidable, a formidable marinade 

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I'll roast you on the spit like a fatted calf 

When you're done I'll split your body in half 

Climb into your reddened core 

Curl up tight, and close the door 

And in your body I'll dream of things 

Like geese, mustard, cabbages and kings 

Thermos full of chocolate sauce 

And men who live on only remorse 

Sodomy is not just for animals 

And human flesh, is not just for cannibals 

I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine 

Blood is thicker, and redder than wine 

Lay ourselves out, upon the table 

Ravish each other 'till we're no longer able 

When juices mix in the heat of the fray 

It will make a formidable, a formidable marinade 

A formidable marinade