Текст песни FoxBat - Venery in the Orchard

I gotta mind my teeth
They're searching for some skin so savory sweet
These fingers ain't on that wavelength
Dancing down spines, nails impeding the impending feast

They'll open doors for any corpse they meet
Gallivanting to tables so coy, so trusting
One for you, two for me, I'd pair your suffering
With a dash of sin and a nice chianti

And at the end of the day
Strangers ain't so strange
The struggle always taste the same anyway
Lord knows that I got mine
I'm only after the chase
Make a move, don't make me wait
Misery ain't got the time for this pace
(Lord I can't keep in line)
I got bitter pills and sweeter thrills scathing across my mouth
I ignore them, the trumpets barely drown me out, screams of the south
They never call me now

And at the end of the day
Strangers ain't so strange
The struggle always taste the same anyway
I'm only after the chase
Make a move, don't make me wait
Misery ain't got the time for this pace
(Lord I can't keep in line)

When I get my hands on you they'll hear every scream across the burning lake
I swear I got a heart of gold just don't scrape the paint
Desperate bleach won't match the stubborn stain

I'll pluck you before you bloom, dry out to display, the unrealized you
I'll suck the flavor from sinew, God won't say a word when I come through
What's a bruised peach or two when the orchard's my hunting ground

And at the end of the day
Strangers ain't so strange
The struggle always taste the same anyway
I'm only after the chase
Make a move, don't make me wait
Misery ain't got the time for this pace
And at the end of the day
Strangers ain't so strange
The struggle always taste the same anyway
Lord knows that I got mine
I'm only after the chase