Finch - Bitemarks and Bloodstains

Meier, may we be this way forever
And tell me lover
What will become of the others?
Bones, skin, nails and flesh
On a bed of lack of passion
A medieval consequence

They worry you with all the talk of how
you're not their kind

Now I'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall

Maladjusted you must trust me darling
Subsequently, you see, you deserve more than me
They bury you while wearing garments of funeral fire

Now I'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall

Now I'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall

This will hurt you, it's killing me
(this is the salt in my side)
this is the thorn in my eye)

This will hurt you, it's killing me
(this is the salt in my side, this is the thorn in my eye)

This will hurt you, its killing me
(this is the salt in my side, this is the thorn in my eye)

This will hurt you, and I will too, and i will...

BLOODLUST, BLOODLUST - for this girl
BLOODLOSS, BLOODLOSS - for this boy
BLOODLUST, BLOODLUST - for this girl
BLOODLOSS, BLOODLOSS - for this boy, this boy,
Another puncture wound and once again,
FORGIVE MY SINS

Now I'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall

Now I'm stealing her body and taking it home
(This is forever...)
There is always one more fall
(This is forever...)