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Blood Roses - Tori Amos
Blood roses
Blood roses

Back on the street now

Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now
Cant forget the things you never said
On days like these starts me thinking

When chickens get a taste of your meat

Chickens get a taste of your meat

You gave him your blood
And your warm little diamond

He likes killing you after you're dead
You think I'm a queer

I think you're a queer

I think you're a queer
I think you're a queer

I shaved every place where you been boy

I shaved every place where you been yes

God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces

God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces

God knows I know

I've thrown away those graces

The belle of new orleans tried to show me
Once how to tango

Wrapped around your feet

Wrapped around like good little roses

Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now

Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now

Now you've cut out the flute
From the throat of the loon
At least when you cry now
He can't hear you

When chickens get a taste of your meat

Come on come on come on come on
Come on come on come on come on
come on When he sucks you deep

Sometimes you're nothing but meat