Gutter Priestess

Lyrics for Gutter Priestess

She's feeling hungry, her serrated lips Can feed you every hour The gutter priestess cracks ravenous whips To jigsaw babies to sleep The sticky honey aluminium drips Onto her pale complexion Dehumanising with every sip Debugging motherless screams Pain in the night as the leather bites can get dangerous Loaded and spun in a motel gun can get dangerous Mentally ill in a spoon-fed thrill can get dangerous Lighter, a straw, and a disco ball will endanger us Are you a feeler And are you feeling it now? Soon you'll be drained out She eats your heart before it quickens Are you a bleeder Or are you bleeding them out? It's either way now She knows just how to stick it deep in Nice to see your colour fading out She's diagnosing the unpleasant fits The taste of funeral flowers The gutter priestess, a contortionist Who sucks on metal machines Her crushed-up money and wet fingertips Keep fighting deep infections Dehumanising with every sip Feverish limousine dreams Pain in the night as the leather bites can get dangerous Loaded and spun in a motel gun can get dangerous Mentally ill in a spoon-fed thrill can get dangerous Lighter, a straw, and a disco ball will endanger us Are you a feeler And are you feeling it now? Soon you'll be drained out She eats your heart before it quickens Are you a bleeder Or are you bleeding out? It's either way now She knows just how to stick it deep in Nice to see your colour fading out Nice to see your colour fading out If gutter priestess is dead Who's crawling inside your head? Nothing to cling to If gutter priestess is dead Who's crawling inside your head? Nothing to cling to If gutter priestess is dead Who's crawling inside your head? Nothing to cling to If gutter priestess is dead Who's crawling inside your head? Who's crawling inside your head? Who's crawling inside your head? If gutter priestess is dead Who's crawling inside your head? Nothing to cling to