Sour pie



If I told you the story of my life

Would you break down in laughter

Or run from mehide from me in fright



'cause I'm stormy again



With your questions

Not knowing what's right

I will taint you and poison your mind

I will eat from your heart

Tearing you apart

Does it feel as good for you? 



'cause I'm stormy again

Yes I'm stormy again



With your blood soaked lips

Wet my appetite

And the hunger's knotting up inside

I yearn for more than just your mind

My eyes won't ever leave much behind

I yearn for more than just your mind

You would die



'cause I'm stormy again

Yes I'm stormy again

You would die for me