I'm giving you more
But you couldn't care less
'Cause living with you is living under stress
You're gonna get tired of me one day
But with me on top of you
I'll never go away
She misses those dial tones
I'm gonna need telephones
Flesh gets dirty slow
Before the glory shows
She whistles the missiles that fly by
On the way to a warm tone zone
The necromancer moans from
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
I'll be the appetizer
When they cook your goose
'Cause you were just looking for the diamond deuce
You won't feel me before you feel the heat
And if you're running, that's good
You can hop on your feet
Wow!
Horrific overtones
A melting ice cream cones
Leave me the fuck alone
This is a youth free zone
I holler for dollars
That come to me with the form of a same day loan
The antichrist returns from
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
It's easy for me to say
That I'll pay you back some way
I'll take your commission
Review your submission
And maybe get back to you someday
