divine display of distaste
lying naked on your plate
trapped in your head
you can never forget
that collision of flesh
haunting sex
the sadistic sunshine of your love
crawling down the corridor
of the house we built with mud
where every side of lust collected dust
in the corner of a cluttered room
tattooed
scarred
broken
used
seeing red
but feeling blue
like a strange fruit
hung up to dry
cut loose when ripe
bought and sold by the pound
from the trunk of a car
behind empty bars
with neon lights
downtown
where they sell the best flesh
yeah they've got the best flesh
divine display of distaste
lying naked on my plate
inside my mouth
i'll never forget
your flesh was always the best
haunting sex
sadistic sunshine of my love
crawling down the corridor
of the house we built with mud
inside my mouth
i'll never forget
that your flesh was always the best
inside my mouth
i'll never forget
that your flesh was always the best
yeah you've got the best flesh
credits
from Crypt Keeper,
track released May 13, 2011
Recorded Analog at House of Faith 2010
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