Текст песни Formidable Marinade - Amanda Palmer
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                Turkish 
                                                bath
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                didn't 
                                                know 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                cry 
                                                or 
                                                laugh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nakedness 
                                                has 
                                                    a 
                                                sweet, 
                                                sweet 
                                                smell
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                sends 
                                                me 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                pits 
                                                of 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                steam, 
                                                that 
                                                rises 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tells 
                                                me 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                Satan's 
                                                daughter
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                the 
                                                devil's 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                the 
                                                darkness 
                                                we 
                                                should 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sodomy 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                animals
 
                                    
                                
                                                Human 
                                                flesh, 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                cannibals
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                if 
                                                you'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blood 
                                                is 
                                                thicker, 
                                                and 
                                                redder 
                                                than 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                ourselves 
                                                out, 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ravish 
                                                each 
                                                other 
                                                'till 
                                                we're 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                juices 
                                                mix 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                heat 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                fray
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                formidable 
                                                marinade
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                put 
                                                my 
                                                hand 
                                                in 
                                                Pandora's 
                                                box
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                smitten 
                                                by 
                                                    a 
                                                deathly 
                                                pox
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                were 
                                                    a 
                                                leper 
                                                or 
                                                the 
                                                warts 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                toe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                well 
                                                of 
                                                me, 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                wrote 
                                                my 
                                                name 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                razorblade
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                palm 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                hand, 
                                                would 
                                                it 
                                                still 
                                                fade?
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                kissed 
                                                your 
                                                lips 
                                                would 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                would 
                                                you 
                                                come 
                                                along 
                                                with 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sodomy 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                animals
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                human 
                                                flesh, 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                cannibals
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                if 
                                                you'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blood 
                                                is 
                                                thicker, 
                                                and 
                                                redder 
                                                than 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                ourselves 
                                                out, 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ravish 
                                                each 
                                                other 
                                                'till 
                                                we're 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                juices 
                                                mix 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                heat 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                fray
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                formidable, 
                                                    a 
                                                formidable 
                                                marinade
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                roast 
                                                you 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                spit 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                fatted 
                                                calf
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you're 
                                                done 
                                                I'll 
                                                split 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                in 
                                                half
 
                                    
                                
                                                Climb 
                                                into 
                                                your 
                                                reddened 
                                                core
 
                                    
                                
                                                Curl 
                                                up 
                                                tight, 
                                                and 
                                                close 
                                                the 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                I'll 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                things
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                geese, 
                                                mustard, 
                                                cabbages 
                                                and 
                                                kings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thermos 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                chocolate 
                                                sauce
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                men 
                                                who 
                                                live 
                                                on 
                                                only 
                                                remorse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sodomy 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                animals
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                human 
                                                flesh, 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                for 
                                                cannibals
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                if 
                                                you'll 
                                                feast 
                                                on 
                                                mine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blood 
                                                is 
                                                thicker, 
                                                and 
                                                redder 
                                                than 
                                                wine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                ourselves 
                                                out, 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ravish 
                                                each 
                                                other 
                                                'till 
                                                we're 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                able
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                juices 
                                                mix 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                heat 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                fray
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                formidable, 
                                                    a 
                                                formidable 
                                                marinade
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                formidable 
                                                marinade
 
                                    
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