Crime Scene - Mr Twin Sister

Bloodhounds tied in seaweed

Bloodhounds in green chains

Picnic on the river, witness claimed

Hair was found at the foot of the woods

One watcher knew it well

Pushing through the line of the cops

To get closer

All I wanna do is be tied to you

Terror through each quiet night

Up and then I’m down thinking I’m dying

Then back up where I forget

Sicker than I’ve ever been, these nightmares I’m having