Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them
And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them
See the ground crumlbes under your feet
And the pipes break beneath the street
The spider crawls round your grave
Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them
And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them And the blade that he pulled from my back bleeds more
when Im away from him
The spider webs your smile
Drawing wrinkles for awhile
Till your woven back as a child
Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them
And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them
And the blade that he pulled from my back bleeds more
when Im away from him
And the vows that he gave unto me fade away again
The spider webs your throat
Pulling out the lies you have told
Till there spun on the corners of my home
Plenty pretty women but I don't know if Im one of them
And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them
And the blade that he pulled from my back
Bleeds more when Im away from him
And the vows that he gave unto me fade away again