Schaft - Slice lyrics
rate meOnce, twice, sometimes thrice<br />
I came for you with a Stanley knife<br />
Once, twice<br />
With a Stanley knife<br />
Nicely, nicely, come on, excite me<br />
I wanna feel your metal slice me<br />
Feel, defile, oh so dumb<br />
I see you hurt, now here I come<br />
I'm silent, I'm violent<br />
Lie still while I have my will<br />
I'm soon hot, soon cold<br />
A mismarriage of velvet, how I felt it<br />
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My skin aflame, my mind is lame<br />
You twist this knot and feed my pain<br />
My skin aflame, my mind is lame<br />
You twist this knot and feed my pain<br />
Slice, slice, here comes the knife<br />
Slice, slice, here comes the knife<br />
My skin aflame, my mind is lame<br />
You twist this knot and feed my pain<br />
Feed the fire on my funeral pyre<br />
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Your secret skin will spell my name<br />
Your secret skin will shelter me<br />
Your secret skin will smell of me<br />
Your secret skin will hide this shame<br />
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You're the pearl, I'm the pain<br />
You're the lesion, I'm the lesson<br />
I hear a great big noise inside my head<br />
A squinting eye, a squeezing finger<br />
Bide the hurts with a chink of lead<br />
There's a fear-filled blood red sea in my mind<br />
A fount of lies is my legacy<br />
Gimme the space and I'll show you the pace<br />
You're the fish, I'm the foul meat in the middle<br />
Turn up the fire, put the flesh on the griddle<br />
You're the place that holds me in it's spell<br />
That holds me like the native place<br />
To you I talk, walk, and stalk<br />
The seaboard secret strikes the line<br />
The land I burn is all that's mine<br />
Burn your lover<br />
Burn your shrine<br />
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Your secret skin will spell my name<br />
Your secret skin will shelter me<br />
Your secret skin will smell of me<br />
Your secret skin will hide this shame<br />
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Fill my cup and bide my time<br />
I'm the silent cyclone, the silent medicine<br />
This killin' is fillin' my cup to the brim<br />
You obey while I betray<br />
I taste and die, heave and cry<br />
Yearn for one more reddened eye<br />
The tree, the flower, and the seed<br />
Will separate and dry and bleed