Let's see a mortal type
Receiver
This new one's made of skin

I can see her
She will get eaten up by
All kind people

Avoid the eye of contact

She's seen it before

And she still wants more
Help came, but you can't fight fate
Can't help the skin receiver


Crawling in through your flesh stew
The brew's in all of you

You're flying out of reason
Slashing wings you beware
They'll run with freedom

The stampede crushes you

She's seen it before

And she still wants more
Help came, but you can't fight fate
Can't help the skin receiver

Can't help the skin receiver

She's seen it before

And she still wants more
Help came, but you can't fight fate
Can't help the skin receiver

Can't help the skin receiver

She's seen it before

And she still wants more
Can't help the skin receiver