Cut Sick

Cut Sick, haul it, splicing
Psycho, manic, rising
Cracked paint hides the monster
But she still gets away with murder
When she bats her eyelids
Murderess demure
Can’t strangle her with poison
Don’t put your hopes in the noose
Just wash her face in acid
And her neck will slip through the knot
Click go the heels
Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click

A genius at foul play
Very clever with a needle
Stitches tippy toe across a girl’s chest
Makes the woman more evil
Cruel and searing
Like flesh peeling from skull
Leach endearing
I’m blowing kisses from hell
Peck on the lips...
Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck
Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck, peck
...
Cut sick, cut sick, cut sick
Cut sick, cut sick
Cut sick, cut sick, cut sick, cut sick, cut sick, cut sick, cut sick
Mistress viper
Unpicks your suit of leather
Watch you pour out on the floor
Sweet vendetta
And the cleansing powder
Turning truth into white lies
My siren for the devils
She can’t resist a little mayhem…on the side

Cut sick (a clean line)
Harlot (chest down)
Splicing (God puppet, voodoo addict)
Psycho (in our name)
Manic (control)
Rising (cleave surgeon, dead medic)