Not when your laying with the land of dead
Not when your laying with the land of dead
When your laying in my bed
And you got your f*cking legs spread
Won't you get out of my head
I was out of my league
I should stick with my own
All it would bring to me is a lonely home
Don't
Stop
Believe
Stain divine
I wouldn't leave while the monsters speaking
I wouldn't breathe when the monsters feeding
While the monsters feeding
While the monsters beating
And he's masturbating
All over our faces and backs
On our f*cking backs
It's a blackout
Not when your laying with the land of dead
Not when your laying with the land of dead
When your laying in my bed
And you got your f*cking legs spread
Won't you get out of my head
I was out of my league
I should stick with my own
All it would bring to me is a lonely home