It's come take from the ripe. It feels so still I could just die just die. It's come to reach up inside. Oh how the blood stains well on white. . Ooh the coral fang sinking in to make you well.
Its going down tonight in this town. Cause they stare and growl. They all stare and growl. I take a scar everytime I cry. Cause it ain't my style, no it ain't my style.