Insects-Toyah

Insects (Album) Toyah (Willcox / Bogen / Bush) Wind ignites doors of midnight Slams abuse into a broken street A scream sparks the neons back to life Born to the city we're your children in flames Emerging from the sewers of the dark and insane Our excuse is satanic saints Our excuse is the satanic saints Satan's little baby saints! We'll penetrate your walls and slip inside Set your soul on fire with cyanide In your blueing flesh our seed will hide To rejuvenate your body to fight for our side The living dead, they cannot die The living living won't survive All that's left is suicide Life is lonely in this empty town I'm just hanging around Times so morose to a suicide failure I'm just another ghost of another failure I'm still alive, insects crawl all over me They're crawling up my legs, all over my body They're inside of me BITE! BITE! Times so morose to a suicide failure I'm just another ghost of another failure Oh I'm still alive, insects crawl inside of me Insects are eating me!