[Verse 1]
Prostrated on the grave and hope approval lies beneath
s**ing on all the days we always tried to keep
Knotted like tentacles that stick and take the souvenir of texture
[Chorus](x2)
Sip on blood
From a loyal hound
But I'll never make you dry
[Verse 2]
One time I had someone who knew exactly what I wanted to be
Fell down and hit my head on an inch of foam and bled right out
[Chorus](x2)
Sip on blood
From a loyal hound
But I'll never make you dry