Its on tonight
Shes dancin around and feelin sublime
and the light is bright
burnin red in my retina
im gettin high
rising higher I dont even try
or wonder why
if im wonderin why then im wastin time
Smell those rotten cherries
Feel that tissue tearin
fire in her eyes
she wishes she would die
but she wont
she came along for the ride
leaving others behind
what a sight
completely free but not in every way
so come alive......
and walk the line of the living kind
and realize
her devil stare eliminate any care
Taste those rotten cherries
Feel that tissue tearing
fire in her eyes
she wishes she would die..