Life Supply Lyrics

Woman, rounded, draping, still

Peach pit, embedded, in her stomach, she's filled

Crimson, she's atop crimson

Holding her breath in, she's holding her breath

Naked, porcelain, sacred, bathed

Portrait, imprisoned, in canvas, displayed

Domain, she's public domain

Taught to behave, like a woman should

But she's tired of living like a spectacle

A body's easily replaceable

She belongs to a world

With veins like vines and teeth for eyes

Waiting to cut her life supply

Brazen, defiant, hard headed, cold

Punished, wounded, reminded she's owned

Swollen, her eyelids are swollen

Unimportant, she counts from neck down

She's tired of living like a spectacle

A body's easily replaceable

She belongs to a world

With veins like vines and teeth for eyes

Waiting to cut her life supply

There's no waking up when there's no dreaming

There's no waking up when there's no dreaming

There's no waking up when there's no dreaming

There's no waking up when you're

A woman, who's rounded, draping, still

Sunken in hell and better off killed