Birdsong

I'll feed you now, whisper low in your ear

The way you look at me when you're hungry

Lay your head down, shoot a load in your ear

The way you look at me when you're hunted

On the slow drip down from beak to mouth

Spit it up, it'll drown, I need it now

You've got me sick

You lie and feed

Like you're breathing it in

You know I know you want it

Say you want it, pray you want it

Say, say it

You've got me sick

You lie and feed

Like you're breathing it in

You know I know you want it

Say you want it, pray you want it

Say, say it