I sing the body electric,
The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,
They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,
And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.
Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?
And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?
And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?
And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?
You tried. You wish your fav have the talent to write such songs.
I always die when listen to "Gods & Monsters" where she literally sings, "In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel...looking to get f**ked hard." Then continues, "Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer...life imitates art."
I sing the body electric,
The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,
They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,
And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.
Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?
And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?
And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?
And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?[/youtube]
You tried. You wish your fav have the talent to write such songs.
So angry. I am glad my fave doesn't have such crafty lyrical capabilities.
Then continues, "Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer...life imitates art." 
