Let's see a mortal tide, receiver

This new one's made of skin, I can see her

She will get eaten up by, all kind people

Avoid the eye of contact

She's seen it before, and she still wants more

Help came, but you can't fight fate

Can't help the skin receiver

Calling in through your flush due, they're bruising all of you

You're flying out of reason

Slashing wings you beware, they'll come when reason

The stampede crushes you

She's seen it before, and she still wants more

Help came, but you can't fight fate

Can't help the skin receiver

Can't help the skin receiver

She's seen it before, and she still wants more

Help came, but you can't fight fate

Can't help the skin receiver

Hey, hey, hey!

She's seen it before, and she still wants more

Can't help the skin receiver

Hey, hey, hey!