Lyrics Polygraph - Cursed

Polygraph

The body’s been dead not seven days, you’ve already fucked it a hundred ways
Stiffer than some but more willing than most
«if this is your idea of some kind of joke…»
You can teach your razorblade a thing or two about suicide
Now cross your heart and wash these sheets
You’re going to wake the whole fucking street
Let’s get this thing off the nearest bridge
And i know you didn’t mean to
Sweetheart you never mean to
I know you never meant to
But you did