Lipstick Tourniquets Lyrics - Vendetta Red

Something soulless told you it hates you 

They wear the sheepskins, but you are the monster 

Breathing men would kill 

Lucy don't go hold me haunt me 

tinctures taunt you, cause you are the monster 

breathing men would kill 

blame me for this as you sit in your counting room 

coughing up blood just to spit in my mouth 

soon you'll be gone and the rain will was you away 

tucked in and gagged now say your prayers 

Lipstick tourniquets work when the poison 

begins to take hold. And for what reward? 

So the simple can suck on the rinds.