Caligulove - Them Crooked Vultures

My dear, sensitive soul is just

A tyrant who enslaves

All those around him

To make certain he

He is hurt, always

I don’t need a reason baby

Put your arms around me

Hold me real close

Clap me in irons

Come on, Caligulove me

Come on, Caligulove me

You can hear it (As an offering)

If you’re a good girl (As an offering)

A righteous choir is singing (As an offering)

No, screaming, as they burn

Darling, there are no taboos in lust

My veins course blood that’s so venomous

When the heartless hears a heartbeat

He’s jealous, so jealous

I don’t need a reason, baby

Put your arms around me

Hold me real close

Clap me in irons

Come on, Caligulove me

I already gotcha baby

Put yourself upon me

I’m in lust, a slave to desire

When you Caligulove me

Come on

Love me

Hold me real close, love me

Need your Caligulove, girl

Caligulove