Spinal Remains

This isn't really sex, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like And I will not sit on broken glass Not for you or anyone I will not cut my ass We have no reasons but we still have fun Down on the floor, baby whisper my name And when you rip my back to shreds I dig my boots into The soft remains of your spine I want to savage your spinal remains I want to savage, baby, your spinal remains In chains This isn't really sex, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like And I will sit on broken glass Not for you or anyone I will not cut my fucking ass I want to savage, baby, your spinal remains In chains I want to savage, baby, your spinal remains They're making you change