Coral Fang - The Distillers

It feels so still I could just die, just die

It’s come to reach up inside (up inside, up inside)

Oh how the blood stains well on white

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to make you well

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to make you ill

It’s come to rape what you hide (what you hide, what you hide)

It fills the years with reprise, disgust, disguise

I’ll burn my own funeral pyre

And from your mouth I will rise, I’ll rise, I’ll…

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to make you well

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to make you ill

When the fang sinks down in (sinks down in)

Makes your eyes white and roll right into him

When the coral stains the skin (stains the skin)

Disease is cheap, scars are polished clean

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to make you well

Oooh, whaoh the coral fang

sinking in to take at will