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• Artiste: Amanda Palmer
• Titre: Formidable Marinade
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I have seen you in the Turkish baths I didn't know whether to cry or laugh Nakedness has a sweet, sweet smell Which sends me down to the pits of hell The steam, that rises form the water Tells me you're Satan's daughter If I am the devil's son Then into the darkness we should run If sodomy is not just for animals Human flesh is not just for cannibals I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine Because blood is thicker and redder than wine Oh, lay ourselves out upon the table Ravish each other until we're no longer able When juices mix in the heat of the fray It'll make a formidable marinade If I put my hand in Pandora's box And I was smitten by a deathly pox If I was a leper or the warts on a toe Would you think well of me when I go If I wrote my name with a razorblade In the palm of your hand, would it still fade? If I kissed your lips would you think it wrong Or would you come along with me If sodomy is not just for animals Human flesh is not just for cannibals I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine Because blood is thicker and redder than wine Oh, lay ourselves out upon the table Ravish each other until we're no longer able When juices mix in the heat of the fray It'll make a formidable marinade I'll roast you on the spit like a fatted calf When you're done I'll split your body in half Climb into your reddened core Curl up tight, and close the door In your body I'll dream of things Like geese and mustard Cabbages and kings Thermos full of chocolate sauce And men who live on only remorse If sodomy is not just for animals Human flesh is not just for cannibals I'll feast on your body if you'll feast on mine Because blood is thicker and redder than wine Oh, lay ourselves out upon the table Ravish each other until we're no longer able When juices mix in the heat of the fray It'll make a formidable marinade