Orgy

A disease is under my fingernails
it stains me like a tattoo
A disease is under my fingernails
staining me like a tattoo
Back on the Rack
aching w/time
your face is familiar
from another crime

and we could swim, we could swim
my little fishes and me

Overgrown senses prickle & spark
the flesh is in the palm of my hand
Overgrown senses prickle & spark
the flesh is in the palm of my hand
Back on the Rack
love under will
your face is familiar
from another kill

A tongue explodes into my mouth
a taste of coma & tears
A tongue explodes into my mouth
a taste of coma & tears
Back on the Rack
my shape of rage
your face is familiar
from another cage

and we could swim....