Like a rusty knife
I find sinless flesh
It tears and scars
Until there ain't much left
I bet your crown
Of self-righteousness
That rusty knife
Will find sinless flesh
The devil quotin' scripture
Recites in chapter and verse
I went lookin' for a loss of faith
Or at least an open purse
No, brothers, you tell the witch's worth
I said, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, bo, whoa
Like a rusty knife
I find sinless flesh
Well, it tears and scars
Until there ain't much left
Well, I bet your crown
Of self-righteousness
That rusty knife
Will find sinless flesh
Bon Temps, sweet, sweet thangs
In the comfort of [?]
Or a while, coverin' a tattoo
Resemblin' a [?] of beasts
Not exactly, but close at least
I said, ah, ah, ah, uh, oh, oh, woop, oh, oh
Like a rusty knife
I find sinless flesh
Well, it tears and scars
Until there ain't much left
Well, I bet your crown
Of your righteousness, uh
Well, that rusty knife
Will find sinless flesh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
