Twitching Tongues - Feed Your Disease

Line by line
Single file
Holy valentine
Blistered smile
Your stench pollutes my lungs and soul
Selfish addiction, no control
Indivisible, divided, you rot
Suicidal ideation, fear not

One by one
Foam at the mouth
All for fun
Tongues hanging south
Euphoric religious ecstasy
Deadly laboratory doused in empathy
Indivisible, divided, you rot
Suicidal ideation, fear not

So, what do you need? Please, take it from me
Whatever you need, I’ll feed your disease

Chemical imbalance
Searching for a fix
Salivating and begging
Looks like you’ve found your niche
Hands and knees are covered
In your family’s spit
Let the thought that they can live without you drive your crusade

So, what do you need? Please, take it from me
Whatever you need, I’ll feed your disease

From the first tear you shed
To the curtain call for the dishonored dead
May sin guide you to your final deeds
What is your disease? Your greed feeds your need
What do you believe? Join the deceased