Lug Wrench

This is about Ted Bundy

This was never about the violence
It's all about possession
Too hot, too cold
So very near
These things you're shy to think of
Too smart, too bold
I made you dissapear

Sometimes I feel like a vampire
I'm in charge of entertainment
I don't much mind the desire
By thirty you forget the lug wrench


This was never about the lust
It's all about posession
Your skull, your cyonic blue
I don't want to have to lie
What's one less scar on the planets face
Your teeth, your perfect hair
A prototype I can't deny 

Sometimes I feel like a vampire
I'm in charge of entertainment
I don't much mind the desire
By thirty you forget the lug wrench