Lying Deep (Shadow Project)

Lying cold in his arms Lying on clammy ground Lying old, time passes by Lying in a dark paradise Lying deep, six feet down Lying deep, six feet down Come on, you want the thrill Come on, it's life to spill Come on, bring out the goods Why are you holding back When you should ... Make your big swallow Slap your arm right down Wave your thumb sky high It's one way straight down Lying cold in his arms Lying on clammy ground Lying old, time passes by Lying inb a dark paradise Go on, thrill seeking Go on, time is moving fast Go on, with your screaming Go on, you might not last Creeking bones that don't move Lying weak with no help Feeling damp like watered lawn Whining, weeping, shrieking He wants your hand, he wants your hand