More Pig Destroyer lyrics...
She rolls out of bed with the blankets wrapped around her dragging like the
virgin's wedding gown
There's a scarlet hourglass at the base of her spine
Four arms offer caresses
Four arms brandish knives
Her tongue twirls in her mouth spinning webs of lies
Maybe she'll snap her wrists doing cartwheels
Or her ankle dancing drunken at some rave
Maybe she'll go through a windshield
And have twinkling bits of glass stuck in her face
She's so pretty in her casts damaged so perfectly
She's so pretty in her casts the prettiest thing I've ever seen
I only get to hold her when she's injured
I only get to kiss her where she's sore
Dyed red hair, a forest green dress and a pair of kitchen knives
It was the last time I ever saw a rose.
My knuckles are bleeding on your front door
and these flowers are wilting in the rain.
They were for you and now they are for no one.
They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace.
They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star.
Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass.
She loves it when he wears his skin like that.
In tatters.
hmm...