Tighten up those lungs
She's gonna fix you up
Like new
Like new

Take out all your brains
She's gonna fill it with her
Holy roots
Holy roots

Spit out all those treats
She's gonna feed you her
Own dreams
Own dreams

The alter made the rules
And tangled the theory
Of love and its laughter
Which was swept by the creatures of insensitive beings
We take the pleasure in being defensive
To please our senses
Forgetting our hearts were made for affection
We started a nasty fable

Sneaking out at night
He meets a lady wearing
Red shoes
Red shoes

Creeping through the door
The wood is cracking and she
Caught you
Caught you

Pulling out your tongue
She's gonna rip it out and
Find news
Find news

Love is nearly cheaper than human division
Our love is a penny worth of beauty
In a pool of unstable leeches
We take our time to conjure a story, to mark territory
Continue to back our delicate messes
We no longer feel for others

The alter made the rules
And tangled the theory
Of love and its laughter
Which was swept by the creatures of insensitive beings
We take the pleasure in being defensive
To please our senses
Forgetting our hearts were made for affection
We started a nasty fable