[00:00.69]She screams sweet hell
[00:10.23]In her old white nightie
[00:10.68]With rips and tears she's too aware
[00:19.44]See through big black bombs
[00:22.95]That explode on chickens
[00:24.15]All the while she thickens
[00:25.92]From
[00:26.04]Cracks in the mortar
[00:26.61]Cracks in the mortal
[00:35.73]Baby's got ruby jewel lashes
[00:40.26]That'll whip your spine
[01:13.89]I see you grew into
[01:14.25]That stiff gray suit they've sewn for you
[01:15.03]Scrub you clean
[01:15.48]Now you forget what you mean
[01:16.68]Wimpworm completely thick
[01:23.58]Its you who makes me sick
[01:25.38]With a great old brick and mortar
[01:30.27]Cracks in the mortar
[01:37.47]Cracks in the mortal
[01:37.92]Cracks in the mortar
[01:38.55]Babys got ruby jewel lashes
[01:47.37]That'll whip your spine
[01:52.17]Every time she blinks
[01:53.67]Makes me sink into ruby
[01:55.86]Adored by that shit, soaked in wine
[02:21.33]So I put on my best sunday dress
[02:29.31]And I waltz straight into this mess of mine* Posing as a guest
[02:35.55]Or something much less
[02:36.12]Than a crazy old doll in a crazy old dress
[02:57.54]Cracks in the mortar
[03:09.66]Cracks in the mortal
[03:10.11]Cracks in the mortar
[03:10.56]Babys got ruby jewel lashes
[03:15.45]That'll whip your spine
[03:23.67]Well the thin moon sugar
[03:24.81]It shines like a wind
[03:29.07]The thin moon sugar it shines like a wind for me

She screams sweet hell
In her old white nightie
With rips and tears she's too aware
See through big black bombs
That explode on chickens
All the while she thickens
From
Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Baby's got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine
I see you grew into
That stiff gray suit they've sewn for you
Scrub you clean
Now you forget what you mean
Wimpworm completely thick
Its you who makes me sick
With a great old brick and mortar
Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Cracks in the mortar
Babys got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine
Every time she blinks
Makes me sink into ruby
Adored by that shit, soaked in wine
So I put on my best sunday dress
And I waltz straight into this mess of mine* Posing as a guest
Or something much less
Than a crazy old doll in a crazy old dress
Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Cracks in the mortar
Babys got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine
Well the thin moon sugar
It shines like a wind
The thin moon sugar it shines like a wind for me