Catatonic

I know the sugar plum fairy

Her name is Mary

She's halfway inside my arm

Half way does great harm

So she charmed herself to a toilet

And fucked herself gold holy

Silver beams shot out her eyes

When the rain comes

When the rain comes

Then it got worse

I know you well

I wear your smell

Nailed at the hips

I see

You are

1-2-3-4-5

Glad you're not alive

6-7-8-9-10

Back to hell again

This sick charade

This ditch I've spade

I've come to clay

I see you are me

1-2-3-4-5

Glad you're not alive

6-7-8-9-10 Back to hell again

Catatonic planet

I won't have it