When I play it on, she cracks and bleeds just like me

My plague sermon ends at dawn

Wake up and she's my enemy

Pretty pictures of the pissing city

Where the meat people bleed my diary

This crypt-circus is the last thing you'll ever see

Coma girl, swallow every dollar that you can pump from me

Everywhere smells like crystal balls and the midnight anti-feast

Shrivel bellied bride to be

Smaller than the worms that squirm up my sleeve

They blame it all on me, each time an angel burns off its wing

Still their babies keep consenting

To fuck and fuck to the rhythm of my raisin heartbeat

Just play along, like it's not your blood all over me

Hail to the skeleton king

Laid to waste for me, they'll be the bait for me

Hail to the skeleton king

Can't get their fill of me, dying to kill for me

I show myself to this world

I'm the skeleton king, and I know you haven't eaten

Won't be your saviour

There's no salvation here

There is just a skeleton

I know you haven't eaten

I will starve myself

Because there's no heaven or hell quite like home