All hail the scorpion mother Crawl her back or be discovered Claws that never let go of you A promenade, I do Navigate by starlight
Connected by arclight With the world that birthed you Starving might consume you All hail Orgasms in my confession booth Broken cherry fingernails the guide the youth Infants trapped in a dead meat map Madness for two folie à deux Navigate by starlight Connected by arclight With the world that birthed you Starving might consume you Worship venom, worship venom Worship venom, worship venom All hail, all hail All hail, the dead scorpion mother
