Freaky Be Beautiful

I'm walking this railings edge

Just to feel this good

And freaky be beautiful you came following me

Like I knew you would

It tickled my fancy tickled my sense of fun

You claw like a rack on my back ever thickening

Its just begun

Freaky be beautiful he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face he feels so cold

My crallow bird waiting

Shallow breathed shrapnel lung

I'm pressing the beak to my cheek

And its thickening kick off turns the sun

Freaky be beautiful he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face he feels so cold

Oh no oh no

Freaky be beautiful he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face he feels so cold

So I rot down inside

For the loss

And I will not deny

I'm winding...

Dig it out...

Freaky be beautiful...