Death To The Flesh

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