The Outline My Masked Lust Lyrics

The s___ has hit the fan, but I still do the best I can
Squares can roll, and circles crack with time
Snap to attention like the queen of deception you vet
I need a coma
Try and you try and you try to forget
Somewhere, somehow, you must have known you'd be evil
You don't care, you're still in love
But maybe if I punch you in the face, you'll know this is real
But this is not the time or the place, could care less how you feel
Your s__ is cylinder, lucky for me it's the same with her
Those chromosomes were stoned if not asleep