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.
 Mutate,
 Insectile,
 Mutate.
 I cum malignant,
 Cold death-gasm,
 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,
 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,
 I trace the skull in your face and remember,
 I kissed a dark-eyed girl with 13 fingers.
 I see deep down,
 Fuck it,
 Fuck it,
 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.
 I understand the bleeding but don't know why,
 I understand the bleeding but don't know why,
 It's so easy to watch you die,
 It's so fucking easy to watch you die,
 It's so easy to watch you die.