Sick Six Minutes - Bloody Dead And Sexy

Well, the knot says I’m gone

Could it be, could it be, could it be

I watch my patients getting sick on you

This must be hell

This must be hell

But it is only me

I watch you drowning in

The circulation of the happy sea

Electric water

Holy water

This is the last disease

That I wash from my hands

Empty hands of you

You know it’s true

No time to stay

You know it’s sick six minutes from eternity

Wait, no time to pray

What could God say

No bells in hell

Ringing for you

Ringing

Oh, will you take my blood cocoon

Could you please, could you please, could you please

It must lie somewhere out its phase

This must be hell

This must be hell

But it will never be

I want to drown it in the

Circulation of the happy sea

Electric water

Holy water

This is the last disease

That I wash from my hands

Empty hands of you

You know it’s true

No time to stay

You know it’s sick six minutes from eternity

Wait, no time to pray

What could God say

No bells in hell

Ringing for you

Ringing

This bitch is hard to kill

This bitch is hard to kill

This bitch is hard to slay

This bitch is bitching all the way