Jude - Lyrics

Indian Lover
And if you wed another I would have to
Kill you both in bed my lover I would rather
See you dead and under covers then in front of the world
Exposing for all others skin in which I curled

I will be your Indian lover
I will be your Indian lover
I will be your Indian lover boy
Feel my joy

And if you touch a man then you can fully expect
I will abort my plan to woo you so circumspect
I'll cross the Gates of Hell and sell what is left then of my soul
And in exchange I'll lay away my dying role

Aesthetic discipline and caked in mud
I would go down in the river wading in, controlling the flow
Not eat a stitch of meat, nor wear, no leather on my back
Until I knew which one was better, the love or the lacking

If you go at last and leave me here
I will slowly run the gas, entombed in the invisible
And fingering the match I'll strike one mortal final blow
For every fool dispatched I'll retire in my pyre-ing inferno

I would be your Indian lover
I would be your Indian lover
I would be your Indian lover boy
Feel my joy
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