Tarantula歌词

[00:25.50]Silently
[00:31.13]You creep along the tangent to my tongue
[00:39.82]Begone
[00:43.23]Your tracks tingle and force me to scratch
[00:51.83]Don’t look back
[00:55.30]Your thatch bends to the shape of my wavelength
[01:03.80]Sensation
[01:07.21]My nerves detach and burst into climax
[01:17.74]My senses collapse
[01:23.58]Consciences dispatch
[01:29.64]Gone with your touch
[01:55.85]Imagination
[01:57.99]Misconception
[01:59.76]Fabrication
[02:01.56]Self-deception
[02:03.46]Dissolution
[02:05.41]Indigestion
[02:07.17]Suppuration
[02:08.98]Decomposition
[02:19.21]With a crunch
[02:20.84]Blue juices ooze out
[02:23.09]Your muscles stimulate my taste buds
[02:31.38]The flavours amass
[02:37.03]My visions start to clash
[02:43.22]I’ve conquered you at last
[02:49.17]Sickening molts unwrap
[02:55.07]Thought circuits start to lag
[03:01.32]Everything leaves me nauseous
[03:07.16]But I’ve conquered you at last