Thank You For The Venom
Sister... I'm not much a poet, but a criminal!And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it; you can't understand?A pretty face, but you do so carry onAnd on and on...
I wouldn't front the scene if you paid me!I'm just the way that the doctor made meOn and on and on and on...
Love is the red of rose on your coffin doorWhat's life like, bleeding on the floor, the floor, the floor...
You'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeve;Give me a reason to believe!
So give me all your poison,And give me all your pills!And give me all your hopeless hearts,And make me ill!You're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at will!
Preach all you want, but who's gonna save me?!I keep a gun on the book that you gave me!
Hallelujah; lock and loadBlack is the kiss, the touch of the serpent sonIt ain't the mark or the scar that makes you oneAnd run and run and run...
You'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeve;Give me a reason to believe!
So give me all your poison,And give me all your pills!And give me all your hopeless hearts,And make me ill!You're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at will!
You'll never make me leaveI wear this on my sleeveYou wanna follow somethingGive me a better cause to leadJust give me what I needGive me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison,And give me all your pills!And give me all your hopeless hearts,And make me ill!You're running after somethingThat you'll never killIf this is what you wantThen fire at will