bite marks

, bite marks baby, out of control, you sink 'em in and take a chunk of my soul, bite marks baby, up and down my mind, you know you really chewed me up this time, you like it rough, down in the mud, your idea of fun is drawin' blood, you tear the meat from the heart of a thing, until there's nothing worth remembering, don't need no teeth to eat my beef, i'm tenderhearted, ain't no lee van cleef, you bit my tires and it blew my mind, now i can't even roll down the line, you go right for the jugular vein, bared incisors and your eyes are insane, i have to handle you with chain mail gloves, there is no name for your kind of love,