He buries his face in her bony, plastic hips. His tongue encased in bloody leather lips. He never ever really fully truly understood Why something bad always feels so goddamn good. His putrid body shakes, twists, and curls At the thought of those joyless, pretty girls. Flesh to ash, he spends all his cash. Life fades away so fast.
Love 'em & leave 'em & Hump 'em & dump 'em & Use 'em & lose 'em &... Regret. I yearn to feel young. Bloody leather lips. ---chorus---
Getting aroused from the strangest things, I yearn for the joy only an orgasm can bring. But I can never ever fully understand How does a boy ever become a man? Simple. It's simple. It's all in the dimples. They move from cheek to chin as your hair slowly thins. As all the life gets drained from your eyes, You try to get it back by getting stuck between her thighs.
Love 'em & leave 'em & Hump 'em & dump 'em & Use 'em & lose 'em &... Regret. I yearn to feel young. Bloody...
Nothing & everything... Regret. The god of all shame. Bloody leather lips. ---chorus---
My fevered loins are oozing with guilt. Self-loathing is an ever suffocating womb.
Why...why are you still alive? You squandered all the gifts we gave you on tainted flesh. Like affectionate cancer, she loves you to death. She hopes you disintegrate into dust.
(We hope she was worth it)
How could anyone ever love such a sniveling little child? A squirming body of snot and bile. So conceited; self-absorbed. Crying when you are ignored. All the things you reminisce Haunt you like the smell of piss We never thought you would turn out like this
Hi. Goodbye. Say farewell to Bitter, bloody leather.