She screams sweet hell
In her old white nightie
With rips and tears
She's too aware

Sees through big black bombs
That xplode on chickens
All the while she thickens
From cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal

Baby's got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine, yeah

I see you grew into
That stiff grey suit they've sewn for you
Scrubbed you clean now you forget what you mean
Wimpworm completely thick
It's you who makes me sick
With a brain old brick and mortar

Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Cracks in your mortal

Baby's got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine
Everytime she blinks
Makes me sink into ruby ruby
Ruby jewel lashes

So I put on my best Sunday dress
and I waltz into this mess
Posing as a guest or something much else
Than a crazy old doll in a crazy old dress

Cracks in the mortar
Cracks in the mortal
Cracks in your mortal

Baby's got ruby jewel lashes
That'll whip your spine

Well the thin moon sugar it shines like a wino
The thin moon sugar it shines like a wino
The thin moon sugar it shines like a mino for me



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