Otep Crooked Spoons

Take me down To where the baptized drown So they say (growly thing) Let's lick my wound So they say I killed a man So they say I took his head So they say he was a scourge In all the world are his children The best thing They ever did In this life Was let me live Taken swiftly out of him Madness helps me save myself Crooked spoons on every wall Genocide (?) Ten guage needles into prayer (?) Smearing sin everywhere What else could you need you've taken everything (x2) (Growly thing) Let's lick my wound We feed until we're engorged Let them sleep I need some more Nooses made of human hair Bodies falling from thin air We preach and scream forbidden truths This is it, we're through with you Choosing to lose my mind Rape the blade and call it wine Crooked spoons on every wall Genocide (?) Ten guage needles into prayer (?) Smearing sin everywhere What else could you need you've taken everything (x2) (Growly thing) Take me where the baptized drown I sleep too deep for you to wake me I sleep too deep for you to wake me (up) (I) sleep too deep for you To ever wake me My lips I kiss with tiny stiches What else could you need you've taken everything (x2) The venom that slips From your lips A tiny lie Shiny in your eyes Pain in my veins Shallow Hollow Incarcerated Soul I sleep too deep for you to wake me up!