Brainclaw – Gun lyrics

Yeah, you don't fit in
But you let me in
You smell so clean
You got no sin
I corrupt your mind
Blindside your faith
Pretty little lace stained with my "time"
Let me slide my God out of its shoulder holster
Flip the safety and love you
I smell your skin
I see your heat
I strip your faith
I taste your fear

I want a gun that sucks you up
I want a gun!

Yeah, you don't know why
You hate
You cry
Blood rhymes with flood
In pools around your feet
Perfume don't smell 'till it's on your skin
Sweat dries, bodies cool, thermal image turn green
Blue, black, gone
Let me slap a fresh magazine into my faith
And blow great, big, beautiful holes in your soul!
You bow to him
You need your sin
I can free you
Need me to need you!