Friday the 13th Songtext
von December Wolves

Coil you like a vine
Into the dark and tight
Like the back of a knife, you′re scuffed
Just to tie you like this
Throw on the dream
Pull open the bolt, pull it loose
Splash of water on your face
And over your arms
The driving rain
Surrounding your heart in a doom embrace
Turning through the pine
I have to be sure
I can see you
This cannot be it
You said: "Why don't you see?"
But on the back of my head
Underneath where you sit
You lean
Smell something like you
Like the type


Can you remember what you
Tried in your bed at night?
I′ve got this flower
In a field inside
Inside me
It is a young and it was
Pried out to be dug
A crazy demon
Who takes anyone from anyone
And in a heart of shadows
We bathe in the frosted sun
Walk on the stairs
The trees just spit on chewing gum
And your feet are set to pedal
While they pitch around and kick at you
In a sea of splintered, discolored scraps
Things of the day
Changing all the pain
I look down and I notice your hands
Splitting
And it's only got no mancane
Man
Man
Bloodthirsty
Burn
Burned the chips
And I'm a trace
It′s only very early
And I need a taste
Pull you into the fields
And there′s your dog paste
Paste
Alone and talk to me
When you look around
Like a long time disease
Scream