Text písně The Icarus Line: Feed A Cat To Your Cobra

Feed A Cat To Your Cobra


Taking her back to your room, you start to wrestle, never pushing it over the line
Snake in the grass feels every tender muscle Assures you she's doing fine
Safe in body, safe in mind Struggle Bite Kiss
Bite the tip of her tiny tongue Now her little heart's about to explode
You never know what hit you, smelling now on your lymph node
Safe in body, safe in mind
Let me know if you can breathe, I'll push the pillow down
Like so many before you, you can't see why we keep you around
Dwell in the heart of negativity but not so deep you drown
Join a lonely line of angels that wear that famous frown
Faceless fool
You never want to be much closer to me
Baby believe me, this is as close as you want to be







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