Cavity - First Communion

lets skirt the issue of discipline lets start an illusion with hand and pen
re-read the words and start again accept the gift of sin
the gift of ... pleasure is bleeding to smother the words
the four walls drain me dry of all imagination
crying out to be told to stand still crying out to be told to stand still
the price of red death is the price of true love
the black queen jumps through my skin the king of hearts is waiting for me
close to home someone's shooting outside
trigger finger's itchy another moving target
more blood on your surplice more blood for the price of red death
nailing you to the wall
nailing you to the Spanish mystic
nailing you to the wall
three shots ring out to scream
who wants to play Roman soldier that lives inside of me
perennial artist what do you see what do you see?
my secret fear of being alone
i sit and hold hands with myself I sit and make love to myself
I've got blood on my hands I've got blood on your hands
blood on our hands blood