I'm walking this railing's edge just to feel this good
And freaky be beautiful you came following me like I knew you would
You tickle my fancy, tickled my sense of fun
You claw like a rack on my back ever thickening
It's just begun
Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold
My crallow bird waiting, shallow breathed shrapnel lung
I'm pressing the beak to my cheek and it's thickening
Kick off turns the sun
Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold
Freaky be beautiful, oh no, oh no
Freaky be beautiful, he falls
And his blood it sprays so cold
On my face, he feels so cold
So I rot, down inside
For the loss, and I will not deny
I'm winding...
Dig it out...
Freaky be...
