Warped Tour

You're 15 thousand tiny bugs and you should crawl into my pores
Dissolve into my blood and not do nothing anymore
From the inside you might find what my body is for
Could you show me?

Because it's the turn of time that grinds the stone down into sand
I want to grind you down between my teeth and my hand
I want to be your best friend or just
Eat you whole and keep
All your bones trapped inside me

I've got no shape and no skeleton
It's just an illusion
I've got no hair and no brain and no skin
Just a mouth and the burning desire to push you in

I want to chew and bite and grind
I want to do it all the time
I can't get you off my mind
You're like sugar slime and I love you