Arsonist کے بول

You put your reds out on me How sweet of you Burning churches to escape your Sunday blues Oh Raised by a Christian father Set flares off in your head Hot-tempered but you'd never touch me with intent Still my body burns with dread Baby, you don't need no gloves Throwing punches till you see nothing but blood And I'm not scared of all your guns All my fear stems from everything that I love Exorcise me I can't stop crying One day I'll find you I'll climb inside you Scarification Manipulation We'll kill our keepers while they're sleeping in their beds On hot nights when I'm dreaming Whisper your southern lullaby Eat away the charred skin all between my thighs Oh He'd wait patiently till I succumb Muzzled like a rabid dog with foaming jaws But I won't mind if you get rough Now all I crave from love is sadism and snuff Cut up my stomach Strung like a puppet I wanna die here I cannot cry here Scarification And violations You and I'll set fire to everything in sight