3 days, muthafacko She was mine til I caught that bitch with the crew Rain-soaked windows when I knew what the fuck I had to do Found em all together in that house off the Sound Six bodies in the snow, never made a fucking sound Now I live in every screen you ever gonna see Turned my pain to power, made a curse outta me (wicked shit) Seattle rain and static blood, I built this hell But that bitch came with me, now we both trapped in the spell Smile like grace but I rot in the mirror Saints don't talk when the signal gets clearer Static on screen, I live in the hiss You won't know hell till you taste my kiss Watch the tape labeled June sixth oh-six Date that shouldn't exist but the curse still sticks 3 days later I'm crawling through your set Turn to channel 3 motherfucker you ain't seen shit yet Tongue like smoke, teeth like code Body made of every fucking soul I ever stole Ray Stanz every night when she rides that screen This my realm but she the wicked queen (what) Smile like grace but I rot in the mirror Saints don't talk when the signal gets clearer Static on screen, I live in the hiss You won't know hell till you taste my kiss Woke in the static with wires in my veins Built this prison now I'm wearing the chains She stitched her name in the frozen mesh I'm the curse but that bitch controls the flesh Crosses melt when she calls my name Created hell, now I'm burning in my own damn flame This ain't love and it sure ain't sin When she moans through the screen, the walls close in (fuck) Smile like grace but I rot in the mirror Saints don't talk when the signal gets clearer Static on screen, I live in the hiss You won't know hell till you taste my kiss Black Rain never stops falling
