Death to the flesh de Kevorkian Death Cycle

You are cold
you are hollow
you're a friend for the gain
you're a bitch
you are shallow
your hole means nothing to me
You will never be more than a trivial game
forget my body, forget my pain
Death to the flesh, baby
you're a spiritual whore
death to the flesh, baby
you kill and then you want more
death to the flesh, baby
death to the flesh
Take my body, take my flesh
reject me baby there's nothing left
you will never be more than a trivial game
forget my body, forget my pain
Death to the flesh, baby
you're a spiritual whore
death to the flesh, baby
you kill then you want more
Death to the flesh
death to the flesh
death to the flesh
death to the flesh