Skin

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Joe Black] Insides are a gift and your skin is the wrapping You better run little rabbit I'm unraveled and rabid I'm always sick and in pain bloodstained and insane Thoughts black as the veins in this brain No friends or a phone I'm just sitting alone Counting the holes in my skin that's exposing the bones (1, 2, 3) I'm never gunning for nothing I need a reason Gotta quiet the screaming I'm appeasing the demons (I'm sorry!) Ultra-violent of course I'll stab a bitch (Bitch) Treat her bloody corpse like a scratch and sniff He's actually there I swear I'm not deranged I'm missing teeth and patches of hair like I got the mange Blood coats the walls embedded in the spackle She keeps scratching at her shackles while I'm laughing like a jackal I'll just show up like where the fuckin' party at? Covered in blood wearin' nothin' but a party hat [Chorus: Lee Carver] Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood on my face, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed my skin Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood everywhere, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed your skin [Verse 2: Billy Obey] Blood flood the street, blood cover my clothes The house where I live is constructed of bones So I always cut to the skeleton Borderland, eat brains and I'm granted your intelligence (So soon) So soon I'm developing When I'm drenched in red I'm in my element Hard telling if I'm human or something else Help me I'm stuck in Hell my skin is a fuckin' cell (Well) When blood covers me I'm like a new person Determined to conjure demons when I'm rehearsin' I finally purchased my ticket south so I'm locked in Mary Magdalene who you rock with? Top ten ways to die what a waste of life Take a shank to your neck before I take advice See your flesh and I'm hopin' to cut it open Your arteries' flowin, a part of me knowin' That I'll be soakin' up the moment, I got [Chorus: Lee Carver] Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood on my face, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed my skin Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood everywhere, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed your skin [Verse 3: Lee Carver] Fuck around and get flayed Pass them blunts to the left and with the right is the switchblade Ixnay on the olicepay If they pop in the workshop it's probably gonna get grizzly Human skin turned ventriloquism I skin them with the surgical precision Take the eyes I wanna see the afterlife with their vision My own skin is a prison, everyday bullshit repetition (Fuck) I wanna wear your face to this blind dates Place and pull some first forty eight shit vanish without a trace It doesn't fit but I grab the sewing kit Safety pin tip splits and sew shut the lips It's a work of art the horror doesn't start 'Til you see me shamblin' down your street after dark You could be the next hyde where I hide inside And marinate until the night time you'll find [Chorus: Lee Carver] Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood on my face, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed my skin Blood on my hands, blood on my clothes Blood everywhere, but I suppose That's the nature of the beast that's within The stains go away once I shed your skin