The Love Song - King Missile

Faces on the walls

Invisible faces on the walls

Faces of criminals

Faces of animals

Telling me to cut up your corpse

Telling me to paint in your blood

Telling me to slice up your face

Faces all over the wall

Telling me to paint in your blood

But I don’t listen to them

No, I don’t listen to them

No, I don’t listen to them

Because I love you