Crime Scene

Lyrics

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