Lyrics: Patrick Dowling/Dylan Torre/Loren Whitaker
Music: Patrick Dowling/Dylan Torre/Loren Whitaker
we’re all demons in black and white
desire won’t you rat me out?
chew my cage don’t let me down
I want blood
I want it now
I know that’s there’s nothing
that could satiate my doubt
if grief is the cure
then I’m gonna take it
give it to me
my veins engorged with memory
I need to I need to I need to take them out
dead lover don’t you wait for me
it’s too late it’s too late
to save me now
if grief is the cure
then I’m gonna make it mine
and if I can’t
I’ll just
die piggy die piggy die