Lyrics HER Only sIN - Christian Death

I whisper in my fear,
Hoping that you hear the line between the screams
I reach to you in my dreams
The clouds
I claw the clouds
I claw the clouds
Magic, perfecting the art of sodomy
HER Only sIN
HER Only sIN

Reaching for instinct, reaching for instinct – I'm lost
Nothing lost, nothing gained
Gained reputation ripped to shreds – I'm lost
I'm lost – Thoughts internal
Nothing lost, nothing gained
Above all reasonable rates
It's HER Only sIN

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Cracked marble line stables
(Hard to simple, face to face)
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HER Only sIN
Snap shut, teeth melt
Sun rises on no marks or stations, but hemorrhage religion
Pack pistol vampire, Pack pistol vampire
HER Only sIN

Balancing needle point incisions,
No marks or stations, but hemorrhage religion
Born with a silver spoon in my mouth /
HER Only sIN
HER Only sIN
Born with a needle stuck in my throat
HER Only ...
HER Only sIN!