Spinal Remains

This isn't really sex, this isn't really life
This isn't really anything I think I like

And I will not sit on, broken glass
Not for you or anyone
I will not cut my ass

We have no reasons but we still have fun
Down on the floor, baby whisper my name

And when you rip my back to shreds
I dig my boots into
The soft remains of your spine

I want to savage
Your spinal remains
I want to savage
Baby your spinal remains
In chains

This isn't really sex, this isn't really life
This isn't really anything I think I like

And I will sit on broken glass
Not for you or anyone
I will not cut my fucking ass

I want to savage
Baby your spinal remains
I want to savage
Baby your spinal remains
They're making you change