Original Sin

Your fire walks, you show and tell,
your blooming bruise, I predict the tickets will sell.
Sell you out,
kisses from your red rose lips.
You turn me out,
until I'm nothing but bones again.

Where do you draw the line,
I'll find out, I'll find you out.
Because I want you,
because I want you,
for your original sin.

Your violet wars, your recycled tongue,
your leather shoes, but leather doesn't last long.
Long you'll be in the pavement's eyes.
Let my light be before you suck it dry.

Where do you draw the line,
I'll find out, I'll find you out.
Because I want you,
because I want you,
for your original sin.

Let your edge out,
Edge your love out,
I wanna see you edge out,
edge out.

Where do you draw the line,
I'll find out, I'll find you out.
Because I want you,
because I want you,
for your original sin.