Haunt

Chew the skin with that stupid grin
As you tear off another piece
Suits to spin spit the organs in a bin
We make friends as slick as grease
All alone in the boiler room
Touch him the way that i touch you
You say what haunts you now it can haunt me too
Lord i know i swear i know
Whoever it was it wasn’t me
It’s just the flu and i can share it with you
Shake you til you can’t speak