Cryptorchid lyrics

Each time i make my mother cry

An angel dies and falls from heaven

When the boy is still a worm

It's hard to learn the number seven

But when they get to you

Five six seven eight never

It's the first thing that they do

Seven eight nine ten heaven

But when they get to you

Four three two one never get to seven

Each time I look outside my mother dies

I feel my back is changing shape

When the worm consumes the boy

It's never ever considered rape

Prick your finger it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things