Caligulove — Them Crooked Vultures

In the temple (I was an offering) Of the heartless (I was an offering) I was humbled and reborn (I was an offering) Into a God

My dear a sensitive soul is just A tyrant who enslaves All those around him To make certain he Is hurt always

I don't need a reason baby Put your arms around me Hold me real close Clap me in irons Come on caligulove me Come on caligulove me

You can hear it If you're a good girl A righteous choir is singing No, screaming As they burn

Darling there are no taboos in lust My veins coarse blood that's so venomous When heartless hears a heartbeat He's jealous So jealous

I don't need a reason baby Put your arms around me Hold me real close Clap me in irons Come on caligulove me

I already got you baby Put yourself upon me I'm in lust A slave to desire When you caligulove me Come on love me Hold me real close Love me I need your caligulove girl Caligulove