Masquerade - Needle Through A Bug lyrics

k**ing creatures out of spite Wallowing in pesticide Needle goes through a bug Insect blood on my rug Attaching impulses and affections Into this trophy-like collection Of soulless, spineless little beings That once crawled on my ceiling k**ing creatures out of spite Wallowing in pesticide Needle goes through a bug Insect blood on my rug I tear off your alluring wings Impale while you're still living Now in the jar my pretty one Your suffering is my fun