Warm Wolves (Milking Mary)

Warm wolves milking mary

In the skull of a girl made of flowers

My angels gone crazy

As her heart is being devoured

I treated you badly and

Don't want to be forgiven

Forgot the taste of candy

Right after i lost all vision

The leaves are growing older

In the dark i lie here beneath them

The sun smiles as it gets colder

More than once or twice

I have asked him

"Why can't i stop thinking

And live pretty just like a flower?"

I question while i'm still drinking

And not kissing your eyes at this hour