Flesh & Blood

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood

You take the flesh when its ripe

But when it bleeds you throw it back in her face

She's a fool - but there's nothing she can do

Because she loves you when she can, when she's clean

She's a woman and a witch - so you sterilize the pitch

Now she's slithering in a sea of

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood

So this is your religion

And this is your creed

The force of light doesn't interest you

Only the way she bleeds

And she bleeds

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood

Flesh and blood