Who built the road?
Who stole your name?
Who made that story come so bad?
I felt so thin since you've been gone
I've prayed and prayed that fucking God
The one who surely get you back
But all Gods they're like wet dead horses

Wet dead horses, wet dead horses
Wet dead horses, wet dead horses

That spider, she's my only friend
The bad bitch girls get on my bed
They wear the shirt you used to wear
They used the man you got

Baby, baby, baby, baby, be my guest
Let me entertain your smiling face
Let me heal the wound that makes you sick
Let me breed and feed the wet dead horses

Wet dead horses, wet dead horses
Wet dead horses, wet dead horses

Bleed, sick, you know how to die
Little girl knows what she has to know
Blind babe, she's been mislead...

This is a warning... a cry for help...
I'm sorry to ask but there's only you
Who can set me free from this hell

Now I'm sitting upon my chair
I bet you'd never been my friend
The only picture that I have
Is deeply printed in my head
And when by night I hardly wake
The bitches on my bed are wet dead horses

Wet dead horses, wet dead horses
Wet dead horses, wet dead horses

Wet dead horses, wet dead horses
Wet dead horses, wet dead horses


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