[Verse 1] Prostrated on the grave and hope approval lies beneath s**ing on all the days we always tried to keep Knotted like tentacles that stick and take the souvenir of texture [Chorus](x2) Sip on blood From a loyal hound But I'll never make you dry [Verse 2] One time I had someone who knew exactly what I wanted to be Fell down and hit my head on an inch of foam and bled right out [Chorus](x2) Sip on blood From a loyal hound But I'll never make you dry