Cutlery's Call

Lyrics

The call of chrome (it feels like home) Locked in trance, it's sinful bliss Edges fine, a dangerous sign Now they gleam for me (for me) A silvered spree (a slash to be) Can't resist the cutlery's hiss In my drawers (sharp points) They clatter loud with a lustful thrust They're craving touch, in a silver rush Now they scream for me (for me) I can't escape (no escape) Their metal gleams with a carnal tease Clink and clank (clank and clink) In my sink, they're in a heap, it's too obscene Knives and forks, they yearn and plead, my silver freaks Taunting me (taunting me) I try to flee (can't get free) But every drawer's like a siren's call, they're seducing me I feel the steel (cold and real) Grip so tight, it's losing sense Slipped in pain, a crimson stain Now I scream in dread (in dread) Rush of red (a fearsome shred) Sold my soul for a silver kiss

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