Spread
Have I insulted you, exceeding expectations through and through
You lack what it takes, a back seat to me
But I can't regret cause it's you that I need
Well I guess I must be wrong, how could this be
To turn everything around on me
Spread out like a disease, infecting casualties
No way to believe from the things you'll see
No way to secure your own destiny
Spread your legs ...
Can it be, that i'm getting to you, in your veins my bloody fingers run through
But I can't explain the reason for your shame
Wrap it up in lingo, to cure your pain
To turn, to turn, fuck ...
I don't know why I need to feel your hands on me
I don't know why I hate to feel your love leave me