Needle Through A Bug Lyrics - Singles - Masquerade

Killing creatures out of spite 

Wallowing in pesticide 

Needle goes through a bug 

Insect blood on my rug 

Attaching impulses and affections 

Into this trophy-like collection 

Of soulless, spineless little beings 

That once crawled on my ceiling 

Killing creatures out of spite 

Wallowing in pesticide 

Needle goes through a bug 

Insect blood on my rug 

I tear off your alluring wings 

Impale while you're still living 

Now in the jar my pretty one 

Your suffering is my fun