Vanna - Surgical Tools lyrics

Damager oh damager with gla** in your eyes how do you see how do you feel with your hands so posed lets talk numbers lets talk themes now they've been ruined see you next week i missed the meeting oh no i've been away lets be reborn oh yeah lets dig out graves and make them deep oh god its a fashion trend fortress lock your plague damager dig your grave though your pages are torn and tattered they still read you like a book just close your eyes and walk away we laid her down opened her with the sharpest blade we found hoping inside we'd find the cure to our condition but as graceful as the lady may have been she still bled the blood that made her human she shed roses on her bed and she spoke in a winter wilted language "i've sold my gold for blood red she'll never cry another tear again"