Play God by Kardiac Lyrics
[Intro: Scott Walker + John Walker]
Baby, it's slow
When lights go low
There's no help, no
[Verse 1]
Cum filled tissues surrounds a severed head
The jaw looks broken
Floating in a sink of roaches next to a bottle of lotion
Fucked her headless corpse like a dog till her hips start to give
Pulled my cock out her bloody ass and cleaned off the shit
Digging underwear out a drawer of dirty syringes unsetting
Blood on top of cotton dried to a spoon that helps you forget ’em
Beating off until I’m bruising veins, over a girl
Whose upper half of thе body is ripped apart then dragged away
Undеr a moving train
[Chorus]
So copacetic she wet it
Psychosis hopeless pathetic
Not meant to sober starve myself and loath
Squat and eat
With a flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads
Uncomfortable lows
She prayed to some god above
But I
Showed her who god was
[Skit]
— Stay away from me! Stay away! Why are you doing this to me? Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you want
— I know you will. Shut up!
[Verse 2]
Pray for strangulation by the hands of gods assumption
Her slit throat looked like a pussy so I went ahead and fucked it
Like an animal she went for the face and clawed
Razor wire braided now she can fucking taste a wire jaw
It’s attractive when it’s bashed in
Hog tied with some fashion
In the mirror rubbing her bloody tampon on my lips
As if it was chapstick
Play god contort physics to an oddity with a fine trait
Shaping the body of woman to fit a dog's hind legs
Pulling on it and screaming
It’s been stuck in her for two weeks dead
The lifeless arm of a fetus
Dangle between legs like a penis
My bare hands are like Jesus
Tearing chunks of it out in pieces
To call a napkin what looks full of
Chewed up food her new love
[Chorus]
So copacetic she wet it
Psychosis hopeless pathetic
Not meant to sober starve myself and loath
Squat and eat
With a flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads
Uncomfortable lows
She prayed to some god above
But I
Showed her who god was
[Outro]
— What is your name?
— Cheryl Dempsey
— Wrong! Your name is slave. What is your name?
— Cheryl
— Your name is slave! What is your name?
— My name is slave!
— What is your name?
— Slave!
— What is your name?
— Slave!
Baby, it's slow
When lights go low
There's no help, no
[Verse 1]
Cum filled tissues surrounds a severed head
The jaw looks broken
Floating in a sink of roaches next to a bottle of lotion
Fucked her headless corpse like a dog till her hips start to give
Pulled my cock out her bloody ass and cleaned off the shit
Digging underwear out a drawer of dirty syringes unsetting
Blood on top of cotton dried to a spoon that helps you forget ’em
Beating off until I’m bruising veins, over a girl
Whose upper half of thе body is ripped apart then dragged away
Undеr a moving train
[Chorus]
So copacetic she wet it
Psychosis hopeless pathetic
Not meant to sober starve myself and loath
Squat and eat
With a flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads
Uncomfortable lows
She prayed to some god above
But I
Showed her who god was
[Skit]
— Stay away from me! Stay away! Why are you doing this to me? Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you want
— I know you will. Shut up!
[Verse 2]
Pray for strangulation by the hands of gods assumption
Her slit throat looked like a pussy so I went ahead and fucked it
Like an animal she went for the face and clawed
Razor wire braided now she can fucking taste a wire jaw
It’s attractive when it’s bashed in
Hog tied with some fashion
In the mirror rubbing her bloody tampon on my lips
As if it was chapstick
Play god contort physics to an oddity with a fine trait
Shaping the body of woman to fit a dog's hind legs
Pulling on it and screaming
It’s been stuck in her for two weeks dead
The lifeless arm of a fetus
Dangle between legs like a penis
My bare hands are like Jesus
Tearing chunks of it out in pieces
To call a napkin what looks full of
Chewed up food her new love
[Chorus]
So copacetic she wet it
Psychosis hopeless pathetic
Not meant to sober starve myself and loath
Squat and eat
With a flock of vultures off to the sides of the roads
Uncomfortable lows
She prayed to some god above
But I
Showed her who god was
[Outro]
— What is your name?
— Cheryl Dempsey
— Wrong! Your name is slave. What is your name?
— Cheryl
— Your name is slave! What is your name?
— My name is slave!
— What is your name?
— Slave!
— What is your name?
— Slave!