13 Fingers

Bleeding on your highway, baby

Harvest is a-coming in the season of dying

I trace the skull in your face and remember

I kissed a girl with 13 fingers, yes

Mutate

Insectile

Mutate

I cum malignant, cold death-gasm

It's so easy 'til you let the death go

I pulse and twitch, I release and spasm

I heard Satan on the AM radio

I trace the skull in your face and remember

I kissed a girl with 13 fingers (kissed a girl with 13 fingers)

Yes

Mutate

Insectile

Mutate

Insectile

Go, go, go

Blood makes the grass grow

I heard the ghost of Hitler on the radio

Go, go, go

Blood makes the grass grow

I blew a load of Jesus into Mary's hole, go

Yeah

Again

I trace the skull in your face and remember

I kissed a dark-eyed girl with 13 fingers

Yeah

I see the stare of majesty

Deep down to me

Alright

Yeah

Yeah, go

Fuck it, fuck it

Bleed through

Fuck it, fuck it

I understand the bleeding but don't know why

It's so easy to watch you cry

It's so fucking easy to watch you cry

It's so fucking easy to don't know why

I understand the bleeding but don't know why

It's so easy to watch you cry

It's so fucking easy to watch you die

It's so easy to watch you die