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  1. Silver Tongue
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Written by Brooks Robbins
Copyright 2017 Modern Mal and Mal Records

Lyrics

Peel back your skin for I long to slither in
My venom would be so sweet on your lips
Hang your hair down I don’t need to be your crown
Just wrap me beneath your dress around your hips
I know you love my silver tongue and I’m driven insane by your porcelain frame

Whisper my name as I boil through your veins
You could never resist my rattle or my hiss
Take off your old cross so I can lay my body long
You always will be a burrow to me
I know you love my silver tongue and I’m driven insane by your porcelain frame