Blue Black

Eat your words, eat your heart out
 Eat your words, eat your heart out.
 There's not much left, just my red dress
 Just this feeling that I got
 You made me a victim in your Christmas kitchen
 It's my memory it's your loss.
 Blue black, maybe you got something
 But the flowers grew back.
 And was it familiar when you touched my sister
 God, I don't think there's a word for that.
 Blue black, maybe you got something
 But the flowers grew black.
 I gave it away, whore for a day
 It's so ugly, I'm still breathing
 But you never got my virgin heart
 It stayed locked up, it's still beating.
 Blue black, maybe you got something
 But the flowers grew black
 Eat your words, eat your hat
 Eat your words, eat your heart out.
 I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
 You never had a clue, you can't take it with you
 I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme
 You never had a clue, you can't take it with you