i wrote it down
this stage
it's like it's moving under my feet
and there's a smile sitting down inside
under a pile
of finger nails bitten by a broken mouth

and it dosent know how to feed..
and certainly not to breed
and i just wish everything was clear
like i could put my finger through it
and feel so it dosen't exist

a dancing skeleton
it's made of lot's of bones
it was built in the name of shame
and anger
and accusations..
and it's flesh and skin are building up
every day

don't you wanna die?

pay, pay, pay pay, pay, pay pay pay up!
pay up your dues..
i know you know you have to
is it just a stupid war?
caus'e i know it's not your blood i'm craving
it's just this constant pain i pray you'll have

suddenly the smell of burnt flesh
is her existance
brings a spectrum of memories
it's so fucking sexy..
and god help me i like it..
caus'e i know
i was the killer-
who didn't kill

a dancing skeleton
it's made of lots of bones
it was built in the name of shame
and anger
and accusations..
and it's flesh and skin are building up
every day

don't you wanna die?
it's big like a woman
that says:
i'll take your life
and make it my world
and i'll crush it
and crumble it
no one will see you

and i ask-
do'nt you wanna die?
die

a dancing skeleton
it's made of lots of bones
it was built in the name of shame
and anger
and accusations..
and it's flesh and skin are building up
every day

is it just a stupid war?
cause i know it's not your blood i'm craving
it's just this constant pain i pray you'll have