The blood is thick, thicker than my thoughts are quick. Quicker than these thoughts turn sick, sick, sicker than my temperature rising,. Sicker than the whites of their eyes despising me and all my
I'm always in a greasy kind of love oh. I'm always in a greasy kind of love Well I was whispered in heaven and sung in hell. and I was drawn to the bodies I knew so well. but you know you don't tou
