Bed of nails
Wild beastsAny old bed of nails would do
Ink up the wound for an cruel tattoo
A big old red heart with an anchor stuck through
Like a sister Ophelia
Tell me you're there
Like a lifeline Ophelia
tell me you're there
oh oh, Ophelia, i feel ya full.
oh oh, Ophelia, i feel ya full.
I, I, I, I, I
Any old bed of nails for me
Just say your there when I fall asleep
I'd lay all night in a lanky-limbed heap
Surround me like a warm bath
Sum me up like an epitaph
Be blatent as a bailiff
I want my lips to blister when we kiss.
oh oh, Ophelia, i feel ya full.
oh oh, Ophelia, i feel ya full.
I love Frankenstein in nature and
Design like the Shellys on their very first time
When our bodies become electrified
Together we bring this creature to life
Its alive
Its alive
Its alive
I would lie anywhere with you
Any old bed of nails would do
Ink up the wound for an cruel tatto
A big old red heart with an anchor stuck through
I would lie anywhere with you
Any old bed of nails for me
Just say your there when I fall asleep
I'd lay all night in a lanky-limbed heap