Bloodhounds tied in seaweed
Bloodhounds in green chains
Picnic on the river, witness claimed
Hair was found at the foot of the woods
One watcher knew it well
Pushing through the line of the cops
To get closer

All I wanna do is be tied to you
Terror through each quiet night
Up and then I'm down thinking I'm dying
Then back up where I forget

Sicker than I've ever been, these nightmares I'm having