Death, Dancing

This is the sound of my room without you I'm in my room, in my room, this is the sound, this is the s— This is the sound of my room without you The sound of my room This is the sound of my room without you Without you I'm not writing an anthem for you Holocaust all I'm known to do With zen that my mommy forbid me to feel, fuck your feelings Just want me, mi amour, we'll be conqueror whores, arboreal snakes In our kind sixty-nine Kneel behind your behind any goddamn time If you say, say But I don't wanna feel it I'm dead inside I can run automatically with adequate therapy Was I touched? I can't remember a thing, just her brother commanding my actions (Wow) As I grinded, his eyes were as dead as mine look in this eternal night First time in my life, I'm free Disregard the explosion When I love you I feel death dancing I clap my hands and ball my fists up Just hope the kids don't die like this When I love you It's like death's dancing Clap my hands and ball my fists up Just hope the kids don't die like this No, they won't I will not say it No, no, they won't, no, they won't They won't die like this Someone tell me where the light goes A machete to the 12 is the right pose I'm talking about the murder of actual police officers, fuck you I took your queen, we speak in dreams, glittering (Get it, girl) Triplets in bed, triplets in bed Counting all these triplets in my bed, woo Shit, yeah You still run, ooh, ooh And everything you do is alright with me Someone tell me where the light goes I have a crush on— where the light goes Someone tell me where the light goes Can I put it six feet deep in my asshole? Damn, goddamn, goddamn, baby Me, me, me, me, me They're sitting in the next room I wanna make it clear One is ten and one is eight They're my light and my moonshine And I hope they're not worried Lord knows I was when my mother held me to my side To protect me from the demon in her bed But I'm okay And I hope when they hear me singing right now They know they're gonna, they're gonna make some f— They're gonna make some fucked-up shit when they get older But I'll be there I swear on Christ, that fucking cunt We are not like this I'ma be beaming and beating off to this When I loved you I saw death dancing, girl Clap your hands and ball your fists up Hope to God you don't die, don't die I love you And it's like death's dancing, yeah Clap your hands and ball your fists up, girl Your fists will never see his Uh, uh, uh I'm gonna suck your bones You're not the first one, either Not the last one, too You know you have got to leave him in the dirt, yeah Go tell his, go tell mama You tell mama to go fuck herself [Max Bemis, Sherri, Both] If you're out on the road Feeling lonely and so cold All you have to do is call my name I'll be there on the next train If you leave, I will follow Anywhere that you tell me to If you need, you need me to be with you I will follow where you lead Wanting you the way I do I only wanna be with you And I would go to the ends of the Earth 'Cause, darling, honey, that's where you'll lead Where you lead (Where you lead) I will follow (I will follow) Anywhere that you tell me to If you need, you need me to be with you I will follow where you lead