Teardrop

Could be the way you lick your lips and act seductive
Could be the way you dye your hair to hide the grey
You roam around when nothings really left to master
Still what you want is never more than cash away
Lets see if you deliver
Serpent's on the way
His tongue is all a quiver
Serpentine spell
Slithers as you hide in the moonlight
Serpentine spell
Its too late as you rot from the inside
You cut your lights and slide your way into the back seat
You slowly run your dirty fingers through her hair
One last hurrah and then its back to selling tabloids
One day they catch you in the act, not me, you swear
Serpentine spell
Slithers as you hide in the moonlight
Serpentine spell
Its too late as you rot from the inside
Waiting for, some kind of anti-venom
He'll know just how to make you dance in to his open target
You want to leave, but tear your flesh upon the dirty carpet
In rivers full of sin
Live creatures born to grin
Their exothermic skin
Has lack of guilt built-in
They weigh their dirty cause
Against your fear and laws
They lack for feet or paws
Spit venom just because
They see you as a threat
Although scaled, you make them sweat
The serpent come to call
And now you all will crawl
Serpentine spell
It'll drag you straight to hell
Serpentine spell
Well watch it as you crawl on your knees
As you pray to be free
Serpentine spell
Watch him as he
Drags you on your knees
Until your fingers start to bleed
And then you feel it in your pleas
That you are going nowhere
Going nowhere
Now you start to scream
With fear infecting all your dreams
If only Mommy had your hand
Maybe you'd heel the serpent
Kill the serpent
Serpentine spell
Slithers as you hide in the moonlight
Serpentine spell
Its too late as you rot from the inside



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Pickering, Jacob Stephenson
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