her thighs are white her heart is dead 
Jezebel 
red rope burns around her wrists 
her blood is cold a serpent's kiss 
do you need love whore? 
I like to hear you beg 
she's crouched down in the corner 
with her hands between her legs 
Jezebel 
broken glass and dirty needles, 
soul erosion truth electric god our superman found dead
in a telephone booth shards of teeth ice pick 
abortions orgasmic death, 
so warm let's die screamin' black goat semen 
I can't hear you whisper 
'conform' hearts will stop and brain
cells pop apocalyptic sunshine 
high she screams bloody murder
as they chop off her fingers 
so this is how it feels to die
but it's o.k. she was screamin' bout conspiracy 
talkin' bout takin' sides 
I was masturbating just contemplating 
the cold love of suicide, 
hearts will stop and brain cells pop apoca-
lyptic sunshine 
high she screams bloody murder 
as they chopoff her fingers 
so this is how it feels to die