Blood Brothers The Time For Tenderness Lyrics

Time For Tenderness Lyrics

When i awoke I lay tied to a foreign bed.



Inside a house sown out of human flesh.



A palace of skin graft architecture.







Oh desolation!







I can't stand to fuck these walls.



Desolation!



I can't stand to suck these halls. 



But how do I sleep when the skin I stroke underneath the sheets is



mannequin platique?



And i wonder where the girl who slept beside me has gone.



When the faces in the photos stare with glass eyed mistique...







Tick, Tick, Tick, Tock



I watch the clock for tenderness