Tongues — Deathstars

No prayers can reach me here No light can touch Among reduced Bibles, cigarettes and drugs I carve your name in my flesh

Listen... Listen... ...then come and take my hand

Tongues, Tongues Speak the little girls name Tongues, Tongues ... shame, shame

Innocence will never kiss me again Never lick my stiched scars Your lipstick's between the legs of hell Mixed with speed and blood

The eggs grow in her open wrists It has started now... Her taste is on my lips and tongue The taste of white medicines

...Listen...Listen... I'll come and take your hand!