In Dying Arms
Skeleton Queen
The skeletons are calling
They've come to feed on your skin
The skeletons are calling
How many times will you let them in?
Such lust for my punishment
You beg for the taste of it
You want me to finish?
I just want to hear you scream
You're about as numb as my lungs
You pride in your self
For sucking all the venom from all of your ghosts
They prey on your foolishnes
They prey, they prey
Why can't you see?
Your prize is just a token for falling to your knees
Foolish
Harlot
Will you release me of pain?
Pleasure
I want a piece of your brain
Ignorance is bliss disguised with desire
You're fucking nothing but a number for me to acquire
The skeletons are calling
They've come feed on your skin
The skeletons are calling
How many times will you let them in?
Such lust for my punishment
You beg for the taste of it
You want me to finish?
I just want to hear you scream
You're about as numb as my lungs
You pride in your self
For sucking all the venom from all of your ghosts
Skeleton Queen