I put it all on black No color you're all dressed in And a stab in the back Left you bleeding on the floor
And I'm mourning the death The recent passing of your insides I smile in regret Every time I think of how I spoke to you
I put it all in back Of my mind where I hold you I'm just trying to keep track How far back it really goes
And I'm living in lack Of the blood sent from the heavens I'm just trying to relax As a killer's waiting right outside my door
What's black and white? What's red all over? This tired book This organ donor
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree It hasn't rained in years I bring you this sacrificial offering Of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I'll remain free From all the comforts of home And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say I'll never really know
I put 'em all in black The four walls of my bedroom And I trimmed them in red Peeled your picture off the wall
And I'm living in lack Of the blood sent from your heartbeat That arrived in your neck Every time I salivated over you
What's upside down? What's coated in silver? This crucifix is My four leaf clover
Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree It hasn't rained in years I bring to you this sacrificial offering Of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I'll remain free From all the comforts of home And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say I'll never really know
One of these days it's gonna catch up to you Throwing looks like those around And one of these nights, I promise to you I'll soon be sleeping sound, as soon as I leave town