Out in the Garden

Hannah's on her knees, but for all the holy reasons divine
She's talking to nothing but she is normal and fine

Your worth is based on the virginity and the good
You don't even notice the bullet you're putting in your foot

I'm surrounded by negative light
She hasn't seen anything stronger
She'll call her desire The Nemesis
And pray a little longer

I'll meet you out in the garden
Dressed like the devil, like a lamb that's been sharpened
If you puncture me, I won't leak
Something isn't right, isn't human about me

Ooh
Again again again again
Ooh
It's happening again it's happening again

You know Hannah, I wanna begin by saying this
That there is a small part of me that's envious
That you full heartedly believe someone is always there
That will always love you, and there's a plan for you out there

How beautiful it must feel to be so sure
I don't know anything, Hannah, I don't know anything anymore
But how pretty to be praying to nothing
That gorgeous pill of sugar you swallow like it's something

I'll meet you out in the garden
Dressed like the enemy, nude and hardened
If you kill me, I, I won't blink
Something is a shell, something's hollow about me

Ooh
And you see you see you see you caught it
Ooh
Nothing gets past you, nothing gets lost
Nothing is past you, nothing is lost

There was women pushing the witch in the fire
And telling their husband to get out the stones
Go cuddle the man when you're tired
Your husband's arm is exhausted from breaking bones

You'll hear this, say I told you so
Look at her admit evil, look at her go
Hide your children, stay away from the door
Black out the window, pray on the floor

Ooh evil's genetics will trap you in flesh
Ooh you poor thing got hooked on me I'll bet l'll bet I'll bet

If you puncture me, you'll see
Blood running out like a father, like a daddy
If you slice my muscle, I'll bleed
Blood escaping like it hates being inside me

Ooh is that what it'll take, is that it? Final game?
Ooh to be so disappointed we're made the same

Are you scared to push that knife inside?
Afraid of seeing blood where you thought it was dead and dry?
Are you scared of seeing muscle come out of me like glue?
That something you think's evil
Is exactly like you?