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