Lowlife - Bleach

I love black singers and smokers' fingers
I love my hair wet and pigging out on sulph
I love to cry when I see a cripple
This is where you shall build my hole

Jesus Christ, I am bleached by the heat
But I feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin

A family of three flatlined in their sleep
My aching ribcage, it hurts when I laugh
I'm rich in protein, I'm protein rich
A mouth for horses and pull my legs from me

Jesus Christ, I am bleached by the heat
But I feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin

Just one petrucci child
A thousand years pregnant, considered patricide
Wrapped in a corner, I could almost smell her
I want to lick it to see how it tastes

Jesus Christ, I am bleached by the heat
But I feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin

Headful of headache
Handful of handsome
Pocketful of pleasure
A mouth of youthful
Youthful of mouthful
Youthful of mouth