Vermilion - Slipknot

She seems dressed in all the rings of past fatalities

So fragile yet so devious, she continues to see

Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest

Enter the night that she came home, forever

Oh, she’s the only one that makes me sad!

She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic

My Dahlia bathed in possession, she is home to me

I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it’s worse, but the stress is

astounding

It’s now or never she is coming home, forever

Oh, she’s the only one that makes me sad!

(What am I doing here?

She’s my imagination come alive

What am I doing?

What am I doing here?

She’s my imagination come alive

My imagination

Come alive, come alive)

Hard to say what caught my attention

Vixen crazy, aphid attraction

Carve my name in my face to recognize

Such a pheromone cult to terrorize

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me!

Yeah!

I’m a slave, and I am a master

No restraints and unchecked collectors

I exist through my need (I exist) to self-oblige

She is something in me (I despise) that I despise

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

(I won’t let this build up inside of me)

I won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

Won’t let this build up inside of me

I won’t let this build up inside of me

She isn’t real (She isn’t real)

I can’t make her real (I can’t make her real)

She isn’t real (She isn’t real)

I can’t make her real (I can’t make her real)