Wet Lips - Mechanical


This mortal being is dead
Taken down by a dirty virus
It's called love

Love... Sex... Lust...

In the shape
Of rotten flesh
We still crave
For something fresh
We're one soul
Meant to be
Living in
Two bodies

I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free

Pain... Treason... Addiction...

The woman has
An appetite
That can't be
Satisfied
I am done
I have changed
Now it's time
To break away

I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free

But as I tried to break away
I had to face all the pain I'd cause
So I decided to stay
And let my soul die

Mate... Sleep... Lie... Mate...

And so much precious time wasted!
But now

I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Emotional
I am
Free
I am no more
Your little whore
I am
Free

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