The Cure - Orgy lyrics

A disease is under my fingernails

it stains me like a tattoo

Back on the Rack

aching w/ time

your face is familiar

from another crime

and we could swim, we could swim

my little fishes and me

Overgrown senses prickle + spark

the flesh is in the palm of my hand

Back on the Rack

love under will

your face is familiar

from another kill

A tongue explodes into my mouth

a taste of coma and tears

Back on the Rack

my shape of rage

your face is familiar

from another cage

and we could swim...