All hail the scorpion mother
Crawl her back or be discovered
Claws that never let go of you
A promenade, I do
Navigate by starlight

Connected by arclight
With the world that birthed you
Starving might consume you
All hail
Orgasms in my confession booth
Broken cherry fingernails the guide the youth
Infants trapped in a dead meat map
Madness for two folie à deux
Navigate by starlight
Connected by arclight
With the world that birthed you
Starving might consume you
Worship venom, worship venom
Worship venom, worship venom
All hail, all hail
All hail, the dead scorpion mother