I'm walking this railing's edge just to feel this good

And freaky be beautiful you came following me like I knew you would

You tickle my fancy, tickled my sense of fun

You claw like a rack on my back ever thickening

It's just begun

 

Freaky be beautiful, he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face, he feels so cold

My crallow bird waiting, shallow breathed shrapnel lung

I'm pressing the beak to my cheek and it's thickening

Kick off turns the sun

 

Freaky be beautiful, he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face, he feels so cold

Freaky be beautiful, oh no, oh no 

Freaky be beautiful, he falls

And his blood it sprays so cold

On my face, he feels so cold

 

So I rot, down inside

For the loss, and I will not deny

I'm winding...

Dig it out...

Freaky be...