sex slave all encompasses high gets you by broken glass
in a crystal blown problem room and one
day you will have no one to run to sell the satisfyer
runs the genitals down no sensation promise your heart to
the (slut who last) slept in your bed in you head
in your head where it must have some reason, all I said
in you head all I said all I said [intense screaming
nothing like what's said on the bootlegs also layered
in the background, ogre repeats: nowhere nowhere nowhere
to run to nowhere nowhere nowhere to run to] looking back
looking back looking back one of
two looks back wonder which is real and the naked you will see the truth so what your gift is
misused your gift is misused your gift is not used
not used at all [I have no idea except for occasional
snippets which don't make much sense]... when it is done
you will have no one to run to no one to run to.
