Bad Disease letra

His jacket calls me with obsidian blade
He’s got a knack for spittin' blood over red lipstick stains
I drank the venom from the cobra 'round his neck
Made it my life mission to feel that again

He’s got a bad disease, no, no
I think it’s rubbin' off on me, no, no
He’s got spider silk hands
I think I’ve fallen into them

The ground he walks upon resigns to dust
Pandemonium quivers at his touch
My preacher, my undefined creature
Consumes me

He’s got a bad disease, no, no
I think it’s rubbin' off on me, no, no
He’s got spider silk hands
I think I’ve fallen into them

And my infection is the hand on my lower back
I have exacted that he's got something that I lack
Oh, the power of the man with the switchblade comb
He always says, I couldn't manage you on my own

He’s got a bad disease, no, no
I think it’s rubbin' off on me, no, no
He’s got spider silk hands
I think I’ve fallen into them

Alexandra Savior - Letras

• 'Til You're Mine
• Audeline
• Bad Disease
• Bones
• But You
• Can’t Help Myself
• Crying All The Time
• Cupid
• Frankie
• Girlie
• Howl
• M.T.M.E.
• Mirage
• Mystery Girl
• Risk
• Saving Grace
• Send Her Back
• Shades
• Soft Currents
• The Archer
• The Phantom
• Vanishing Point