You say the enemy works it's way in But I think that nature finds it's place Avert your eyes from the being We've skewed the framing With purity on a pedestal I can't recall when their love was eclipsed by their touch A black thumb to our good nature Shame passed down from our forefather's mouths If this body's a temple then I've burnt it to the ground Raised ashamed of our flesh With blood dripping down our chins We are cannibals, we are rabid dogs We are searching for an answer I can't shake this feeling that restraint has led me astray With blood on my lips and a stake in my heart I watch them stumble and fall Bleeding out on the floor Again and again Weighed down by a bouquet of wilted flowers Will they judge me by the bodies that I've accrued? We've skewed the framing With blood on my lips and a stake in my heart We've skewed the framing I've killed your concept with my black thumb Raised ashamed of our flesh With blood dripping down our chins We are cannibals, we are rabid dogs We are searching for an answer Black thumb