Im Sorry Jd
When the guilt begins to hurt
Seeing all the children
Wallowing in dirt
Crying out with hunger
Crying out in pain
At least the dirt will wash off
When it starts to rain
Soap won't wash away your shame
Do you ever get that feeling
That something isn't right
Seeling your brother's fists
Clenched ready for the fight
Soon the fighting turns to weapons
And the weapons turn to wounds
So the doctors stitch and stitch
And stitch and stitch and stitch
And stitch and stitch
Surgery won't improve your pain
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Rivers Edge / Strip the Flesh
Writhe among the flesh.
{We} stroke your fearful eyes.
Penetrations will collide, as I crawl inside.
As your eyes begin to slip, you come alive in my caress.
As our greedy fingers dig deep on the edge of a dreamless sleep.
Live steel drives deep.
Senses surging in you when you sleep.
Come to me... Taste the need.
Painfully urging me to watch you bleed.
I put the needle in you... I want you on your back.
Velvet dreams... A quick solution to set you free.
As your sex begins to drip, the scent reminds you of my grip.
Your ruptured senses will divide as I slip inside.
I put the needle in you... I like you on your back.
Velvet dreams... A quick solution to set you free.
Watch you quiver... Watch you shake.
Writhe... As I crawl inside.
When you're here all alone...
When you're dreaming... Watch you scream...
Deeper... Drive it deeper... Drive it deep inside of me.
Pain in places you never knew, as my world slips into you.
Take... Taste...
I put the needle in you... I want you on your back.
Velvet dreams... Dig your fingers in me, I like you on your back.
Watch you quiver... Watch you shake.
Watch you bend the rules we make.
Inside (sic)
As I crawl inside.
When you're here all alone.
When you're in line.