Lyrics
Of the slithering distraction, of the slithering distraction
And the ceiling turning yellow as the symptoms start to show, and the murder weapon glimmered as it came home nice and sweet, and you ll wake up yesterday with a headache and you ll say
like the shining and the tight
Of the slithering distraction, and i looked into the mirror at a man already dead
Of the slithering distraction, now i stand the morning after with your screaming in my head
You were white as winter snow, and just between the two of us, and the growing pool below you consummated our romance
Of the slithering distraction, and i waited for a weakness just to pummel through your hide, and the murder weapon glimmered as it came home nice and sweet
Oh the scales on scales, all i saw were printed words
you were white as winter snow
And the growing pool below you consummated our romance, and you ll wake up yesterday with a headache and you ll say
now i stand the morning after with your screaming in my head
So i crept into the kitchen just to grap a bite to eat, so i crept into the kitchen just to grap a bite to eat
So i left you in the ballroom, and your eyes were slowly closing and your head was bobbing low
This could be your last night, and the scales on scales made the hissing of the snakes, oh the scales on scales
yes i came into your house with a cloud before my eyes
Even louder than ever with a tongue split down the side, and the murder weapon glimmered as it came home nice and sweet, and your eyes were slowly closing and your head was bobbing low
Now i stand the morning after with your screaming in my head, and your eyes were slowly closing and your head was bobbing low
Even louder than ever with a tongue split down the side, and the scales on scales made the hissing of the snakes, and the murder weapon glimmered as it came home nice and sweet
this could be your last night
And your eyes were slowly closing and your head was bobbing low, and i waited for a weakness just to pummel through your hide, your closet door was open so i thought i d step inside
So i left you in the ballroom, so i left you in the ballroom
Well i woke up in the morning and my hands were solid red, you were white as winter snow Scales, this could be your last night
Now i stand the morning after with your screaming in my head, for the life of me i could not quite remember where to go Scales, oh the scales on scales
This could be your last night, oh the scales on scales
yes i came into your house with a cloud before my eyes
So i left you in the ballroom, of the slithering distraction
So i left you in the ballroom, you were white as winter snow
This could be your last night, and the scales on scales made the hissing of the snakes, this could be your last night