Bent over the grand piano I feel my eyes slide over you Legs that curve the same as hers could run as quickly too. My lazy tounge lies low and ready it cannot seem to speak it's words I'd axe it off to shut me up, but you've already heard. The murders have occured. The path into this heart is littered with corpses and strewn with body parts of those who came before so just give up The path into this heart is littered with corpses and strewn with body parts stronger souls than you stronger souls than you So take me where they cannot see us and lay me down on coffin-rich dirt tonight I am a Translyvanian the taste of you won't hurt Cuz I am numb to every feeling Stubborn ears will hear no sound My last few round have left me reeling My teeth are on the ground I'm taken pound for pound The path into this heart is littered with corpses and strewn with body parts of those who came before so just give up The path into this heart is littered with corpses and strewn with body parts stronger souls than you stronger souls than you stronger souls than you So, child don't go getting your hopes up. Don't go getting your hopes up. Don't go getting your hopes up. Don't go getting your hopes up.