Letra

    As Josef K was dreaming of the grave
    Remembering we'd all be saved
    On that final day
    His heart was filled with laughter
    Thinking of the great hereafter
    And all the while his hair was turning gray

    Oh Josef K
    There will come a day
    When all you know beneath the heavens is betrayed
    So sharpen your cynicism
    Digging in, making wishes
    Preparing bitter points to penetrate

    You're mercenary to the bone
    But you sell your skin so cheap
    You're all dressed up in fancy clothes
    But in the end, you're just fresh meat
    You made a deal, you make believe
    You made a promise you can't keep
    But down here, my dear
    On the dark and bloody ground
    I've found
    They play for keeps

    Soft brushes painted bruises
    Crimson slashes
    Vital organs
    Speckled fuchsia
    Violet champagne
    And cotton candy feathers
    Spread from underneath the edges
    Music, magic, medicine parade
    You're mercenary to the bone
    But you sell your skin so cheap

    You're all dressed up in fancy clothes
    But in the end, you're just fresh meat
    You made a deal, you make believe
    You made a promise you can't keep
    But down here, my dear
    On the dark and bloody ground
    I've found
    They play for keeps
    Silk gloves have become latex
    No longer soft caresses
    Ribbons become ropes by which you're bound
    Josef, you're out of wishes
    I count 10, 000 stitches
    We all knew how this was going down

    We Carve our names into the skin
    Reciting sacred verses
    I'm sitting in the bathroom stall
    I'll scratch a phallic symbol there
    Reciting ancient curses
    No I'm not scared, not scared at all
    We carve our names into the skin
    Reciting sacred verses
    I'm sitting in the bathroom stall
    I'll scratch a phallic symbol there
    Reciting ancient curses

    No I'm not scared, not scared at all
    We carve our names into the skin
    Reciting sacred verses
    I'm sitting in the bathroom stall
    I'll scratch a phallic symbol there
    Reciting ancient curses
    No I'm not scared, not scared at all
    We carve our names into the skin
    Reciting sacred verses
    I'm sitting in the bathroom stall

    I'll scratch a phallic symbol there
    Reciting ancient curses
    No I'm not scared, not scared at all


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