Lilith Black Moon
Look at this masterpiece
A plastic, mental face
Will you be my saving grace?
Or press an iron to my face
I know, now
I now know
Some things sound
Just plain wrong
I had dinner with the Lilith on a moon of Mars
Sent me back to Earth with some nasty scars
I'm attracted to the ones who couldn't want me less
Cut off my hands and tie them to my legs
I know, now
I now know
Some things sound
Just plain wrong
Plain wrong
A plastic, mental face
Will you be my saving grace?
Or press an iron to my face
I know, now
I now know
Some things sound
Just plain wrong
I had dinner with the Lilith on a moon of Mars
Sent me back to Earth with some nasty scars
I'm attracted to the ones who couldn't want me less
Cut off my hands and tie them to my legs
I know, now
I now know
Some things sound
Just plain wrong
Plain wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Beach
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