Ticking I'm an answer if you wind me up
I dance around, I smell his fear his Romeo inside
In the center of the curtains he is hidden in the lace
Gets tangled up every once in a while
What's a little anticipation in a violent liberation?
Clip your southern wings and fly
Scratching he's a puzzle his reluctance is a spell
So I sink my teeth in deeper dig for more
Sucking in his weakness, oh, the tonic overwhelms me
No you can't return the favor paramour
Let the honey day to find you
Let the blue narcotic grind you
Ashes and bone, ashes and stone
He should've known ashes and stone
Volcanoes in the ocean, no you can't define devotion
Ashes and stone