Great Gla** Elevator - Bano De Sangre (Off With Her Head) lyrics

Spirals, circles A flash flood flows behind your eyelids Tonight, you chose a grave of water and electricity Breathe (pretender) Stage your suicide (surrender) Seal your fate Spirals, circles The cables, they suspend your body As I dance in circles Around your nervous system and say Off with her head And all the chanting voices That my heart had to shed I gave them up to feel her love So off with her head In light she cries At night she laughs alone in her bed I foolishly believed her lies Now I've gone mad As the sleep sets in, Mister Jacob can Giddy-up inside of the seahorse man And hell pa** away in the burning eyes With a silver platter of paradise And you want to run, but you've got to see And you lost your soul in the lottery Tumble up the stairs as your roll downhill You pop a drink as you drink your pill The timber, the temper The timber of your voice Sends shivers down my spine Since you made the wrong choice The timber, the temper, the temperature