Knowhere? testo

A leech passing unseen

Kicked in mouth firm will prove sex slave

All encomapsses high gets you by

Broken glass in a crystal blown problem room

And one day you will have no one to run to

Self- self satisfier burns the genitals down no sensation

Promise your heart to the (? slut who last slept?) in your bed

In her head

In your head

In my head

In my head

Where it must have some reason

In my head

In all I said

In his head

All I said

All I said

(?)

(Layered in the background throught the rest of the track ogre repeats: nowhere to run to)

One of two looks back wonder which is real

And the naked arm that heals the jaw

You will see the truth so what

Your gift is misused your gift is misused

Your gift your gift is a curse of it all

(?...curse when did this moon call underlaying towards the door underlaying?...)

When it is done you will have no one to run to

No one to run to