in cold blood we call for one another clean your tongue so we can feed again your claws sharp they d cut through any lover and your eyes dart seek out the brittle skin well even satan couldn t blame me but all my neighbours know i m crazy what s your hunch the night seems cold as ever and this rabbit run led by a turtle head taste for blood regardless of the weather but we ve never won it must be how we sin well even satan couldn t blame me but all my neighbours know i m crazy for all i ve wanted clawed and hunted here the castle in the sky is crumbling face it we re living embrace it we re living