Besedila: Jehst. Mengi Bus Mixtape. Whose That?.

I turn virgin to prostitute
Turn paper black with dirt my words are destitute
Beauty is hideous to me in its ugliness
Grotesque glove in the heart of a baroness

Kiss of the spider woman
with my cracked skull on her bosom
In the web of the unforgiven
and my heart beats a mechanical rhythm
black and white images my animal vision
animal mission, animal instinct,
the animal missing link

the manimal that bleeds in the kitchen sink
bleeding like mogwai
green weed gremlin
sip the white russians like the bar was the Kremlin
anything to blend in
cap pulled lower down
strap buds while my liver laps up the lower brow

damn, I swore I wasn't going out like this
fingertips touching you, closing your eyelids

kissing you goodnight with the lips of Medusa
head full of snakes and the fate of a puma

braincell travel at the pace of a rumor
sun turned black in the shade of the lunar

The sun turned black in the shade of the moon...

(Thanks to Jeremy for these lyrics)