Napalm d**h - Clutching At Barbs lyrics

Waylaid by the hand that leads. Scale the heights of intimacy. Forewarned, unarmed, one intoxicating whiff and you're snared. Dose up to delirium, cross circles of d**h for the good, deflect (all) contests. One intoxicating whiff and you're snared. Mock me - I'm convulsing. I'm clutching at barbs. Cra** pity goes the deepest, it magnifies the dross. A grip enforced - barely healing. I'm clutching at barbs. Leave me to snatch and paw then lick my wounds. Struggle spent, I concede defeat. Swing for scumbags who heaved the leash. Soft hands, sweet chance, one intoxicating whiff and I'm snared!