-secret words- I follow my blood in the country, I follow my blood across the sea. I know that my blood is a black centipede, there's a beast of a bloodline in me. They follow me down my hole. Centipedes bark in my right ear and they watch me go down every street. They bite on my shoulders and my sad wooden face, there's blood from my head to my feet.
Lyrics submitted by ecorchee1