Flesh and Blood

Flesh and blood Flesh and blood Flesh and blood You take the flesh when its ripe But when it bleeds you throw it back in her face She's a fool - but there's nothing she can do Because she loves you when she can, when she's clean She's a woman and a witch - so you sterilize the pitch Now she's slithering in a sea of Flesh and blood Flesh and blood So this is your religion And this is your creed The force of light doesn't interest you Only the way she bleeds And she bleeds Flesh and blood Flesh and blood Flesh and blood Flesh and blood