Jack Off Jill Fear Of Dying

I’m not afraid of standing still

I’m just afraid of being bored

I’m not afraid of speaking my mind

I’m just afraid of being ignored

I’m not afraid of feeling

and I’m not afraid of trying

I’m just afraid of losing

And I am afraid of dying

Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too

Without you yes I do

Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too

Without you yes I…

I’m not afraid of being sick

I’m more afraid of being well

I’m not afraid

Put the gun in my hand

I’m just afraid it will hurt like (hurt like) hell

I’m not afraid of screaming

and I’m not afraid of crying

I’m just afraid of forgetting

And I am afraid of dying

Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too

Without you yes I do

Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too

Without you yes I…

Fear of

Fear of

Fear of

Fear of

I’m not afraid of looking ugly

I couldn’t care what they say

I’m not afraid of happy endings

I’m just afraid my life won’t work that way

I’m not afraid of forgiveness

I absolve you everything

I’m not afraid of lying…

But I am afraid of dying

Without you yes I do and I hope that you do too

Without you yes I do

Without you all I do is sit and think about you

Without you yes I…

Jack Off Jill Devil With The Black Dress On

Wash off those scabs dear

or fingernail pick them clean

Pray to all your long lost demons

and justify your means

Devil has a new shape

Devil has a new ride

Devil has a problem but he locks it up inside

Shit angel

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to own me angel

cause I own you now you’re gone

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to hate me angel

cause I hate you now you’re gone

Did you believe it cause I said so

Did you believe it was true

Did you believe it cause I said so angel

I sure lied to you

Did you believe it cause I said so

Did you believe it was true

I’m eternal and infernal and I sure lied to you

Shit angel

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to own me angel

cause I own you now you’re gone

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to hate me angel

cause I hate you now you’re gone

Good girl with the black eyes

Believe in future past

Everything that I want happens

See how long that lasts

Devil has a hot rod

Devil high on speed

Devil has a black dress

So her arms can bleed

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to know me angel

cause I know you now you’re gone

Kids sure like the devil these days

and I’m the devil with the black dress on

Do you want to hurt me angel

cause I’m hurting now you’re gone

Go go go gone

Go go go gone

Go go go go go go go

Gone

Jack Off Jill French Kiss The Elderly

I’m not so pretty now

They’re filthy next to me

I’m staring at myself

in family therapy

I’m dying day by day

But no one cries for me

They’d rather slit their wrist

Than french kiss the elderly

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

On the day we broke you made the

On the day that we die

On the day we broke

You made the whole world

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it

I’m sitting quietly

in gothic sympathy

I try to cut myself

But they won’t watch me bleed

They do not understand

They are afraid of me

They’d rather shoot themselves

Than french kiss the elderly

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

Don’t shoot

On the day we broke you made the

On the day that we die

On the day we broke

You made the whole world

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it

I’m sitting pretty now

with filthy next to me

I have two tumored hands

and a diseased body

Come on let’s kill ourselves

Than french kiss the elderly

(Please don’t hurt me

Don’t don’t hurt

Don’t shoot)

On the day we broke you made the

On the day that we die

On the day we broke

You made the whole world

Stop it

No

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it you’re hurting me

Stop it

Don’t

Don’t you

Don’t you fucking touch me

Don’t touch me

Jack Off Jill Don’t Wake The Baby

Don’t wake the baby

Step on its fuckin’ head

You may be an asshole

I love you instead

Don’t wake the baby

Step on its fuckin’ head

You may be an asshole

I love you instead

Don’t wake the baby

Shut up! You’re waking the baby!

Shut up! You’re waking the baby!

(Daddy feeds the scary clown

He likes me more with his pants down)

(The head is the prettiest part,

The body is the shittiest part)

Fuck you!

Don’t wake the baby

Shut up, you’re waking the baby

Shut up, you’re waking the baby

Shut up

Shut the fuck up

Jack Off Jill Covet

Hold on to your everybody

The people that you know are the ones you hate, the ones you hate

Break me you covetous creature

Then piece me back together like a star

Come on now, come on now

The bigger that you get the more you wait

Show me how, show me how

The less you know the better off you are

Covet love it learn to break

Want this my love your mistake

Show me you treacherous teacher

You own everything in your sight in your sight now

Possess that special feature

That everything you say and do is right

Come on now, come on now

and everyone does just what you say

Teach me how, teach me how

To get everyone the fuck out of your way

Covet love it learn to break

Want this my love your mistake

Covet love it learn to break

Want this my love your mistake

I learned just how to beat you

Cause everything you say just disappears

So glad I got to meet you

I covet everything you ever feared

Hold on now, hold on now

You taught me how to hate and how to hurt

Show me how, show me how

To spit in their faces with your dick in the dirt dear

Covet love it learn to rape

Want this my love your mistake

Jack Off Jill Kringle

I’ve got that special disease,

That knocks the shit out of me,

‘Cause when you break it you buy it, you own it,

‘Cause you get nothing for free.

He got that special disease,

He eats the scabs off my knees.

I got a genocide hand on his forehead

But he got nothing on me.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo oo.

He smokes the cigarette trees,

He likes my hostilities.

He brings me flowers and candy and kringle,

But that won’t satisfy me.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo oo.

I try to hate equally,

They say that’s misanthropy.

‘Cause when I want it I break it,

I burn it, I own it

I have it, you’ll see.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo oo.

Collecting things that I already own,

I’m schizophrenic when I’m on the phone,

I guess that’s why I’m never alone,

‘Cause I am never myself

He wants to feed me the pentagram cereal,

He puts the spoon in my mouth, and I choke.

He pushes farther and farther and farther down,

The stuff won’t fit down my throat.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo ah ah oh.

Oo oo oo.

I got that special disease,

That knocks the shit outta me,

‘Cause when I break it,

I buy it,

I own it,

I have it,

I love it, you’ll see.

Oo oo.

Jack Off Jill Chocolate Chicken

Chicken and chocolate dancing

Milkman got the blues

They suck him off on dairy cock

And who the hell are you

The chicken knows, yeah

Just how it goes, yeah

It’s what he bought and sold

The chicken blows, yeah

Let’s stab ourselves, yeah

Chicken and chocolate praying

Storm trooper got the blues

They suck him off on plastic cock

And who the hell are you

The chicken knows, yeah

Just how it goes, yeah

It’s what he bought and sold

The chicken blows, yeah

Just what he knows, yeah

He said the devil’s narcotic

Wishing he was, but he wasn’t

And it is… stupid, stupid, stupid…

The chicken knows, yeah

Just what he sold, yeah

It’s what you bought and sold

The chicken knows, yeah

Just how it goes, yeah

Jack Off Jill Cinnamon Spider

A witch will burn

when she’s thrown into the fire

Not her she’ll peel and writhe

but never expire

She crawls on webs of lies

I die up inside her

to take what’s mine

that bitch the cinnamon spider

I won’t try

and every time I tell that lie

I live without guilt

and I won’t cry

and I hope you love your life

and live with your guilt

Consumed by hate and guilt

She’ll never retire

too old to fix

too dead to ever acquire

slit wrists – talk shit

But she will never inspire

a plan to save herself

the cinnamon spider

I won’t try

and every time I tell that lie

I live without guilt

and I won’t cry

and I hope you love your life

and live with your guilt

bite heads off those who fail

and try to imply her

forlorn despised

I am the cinnamon spider

I won’t try

and every time I tell that lie

I live without guilt

and I won’t cry

and I hope you love your life

and live with your guilt

and I am fine

and I’ll learn to take what’s mine

and live without guilt

Oh yeah

Jack Off Jill Losing His Touch

Hey there cracked God

(you’re) you’re looking older

(you’re) you’re looking older

cry on someone else’s shoulder

pink dried up crippled Christ

try to take your own advice

NOW now I’m God

because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

cause your God is just losing his touch

hey there rich God

(you’re) you’re looking distressed

(you’re) you’re looking distressed

buy a saint to clean up your mess

Temptation on my side

Devil got me a fat new bribe

NOW now I’m God

because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

cause your God is just losing his touch

I can’t breathe

Save me

Sew the seed

Praise me

I never had faith in you

I’ll never have faith in you

I’ll never have faith in you

I’ll resurrect myself

Hey there dead god

you’re lost and jaded

you’re lost and faded

you’ve become the sheep you hated

you’re rotten to the core

Don’t believe in you anymore

NOW now I’m God

because God never loved me this much

NOW I’ll play God

cause your God is just losing his touch

Jack Off Jill Cherry Scented

These lips are cherry scented, but they stick like superglue,

I paint them lavender, turn a tattoo into bruise

She says I’m mediocre and I guess that’s very true

She wants to chastise me for things I did not do

You go girl!

Help me, I’m burning,

Help me, I’m turning,

Help me, I’m burning up!

These lips are cherry scented, but they stick like superglue,

I paint them cherry red, turn a tattoo into bruise

You go girl!

Help me, I’m burning,

Help me, I’m turning,

Help me, I’m burning up!

Cream corn, cream corn in my ear

The slum of hatred I can’t hear

They look at me all stuffed with death

And burn me with their scented breath

Cream corn, cream corn, made me freak

Sewed my lips so I can’t speak

Tell me that I cannot hate

Hate pretty baby I cannot relate