Ritual Model Wife lyrics

Failures been an old friend of mine.
She comes to visit from time to time.
Peels back its lips and takes a piece of me home...

I've been young and in love.
Sweet love, bad love, couldn't get enough.
Any tongue is a good tongue…when you're swallowing one.

Peels back its lips. Lies to me.

I'm incapable of accepting I have been your only one
I believe in this but I 've been wrong
I can deny but one thing...
When you foam at the mouth, its tempting.

You are too unhygienic to hold.

( I cant clean your soul.)
You need so much more
Than a finger down your throat
( I cant clean your soul)
You are too unhygienic to hold.

With all the dirty rags that encase that soul
I'll work my nerves to the bone
Naive machine.

All I can smell is sweat and taste him on your breath.
Is this where the fuck we've been heading?