I'm just watching the air thicken
There is no comfort in your moisture
So let me feel your source
I'm not into moderation
Let me hear your condensation
So let me feel your source
Buzzsaw ripping down my spine
Avoiding the man who once said
it's better to be sucked than stroked
But what does he know
Buzzsaw ripping down my spine
Ignoring the man who once said
What I just sang but he can't sing
He's too busy inside
I'm just watching the air thicken
There is no comfort in your moisture
So let me feel your source
I'm not into moderation
Let me hear your condensation
So let me feel your source
Buzzsaw tearing at my gut
Avoiding the man who once said
Be decadent not hesitant
But what does he know
Buzzsaw tearing at my gut
Ignoring the man who once said
What I just sang but he can't sing
He's too busy inside