Out in the Garden - SOFIA ISELLA

Hannah's on her knees, but for all the holy reasons divine
She's talkin' to nothing, but she is normal and fine
Your worth is based on the virginity and the good
You don't even notice the bullet you're putting in your foot

I'm surrounded by negative light
She hasn't seen anything stronger
She'll call her desire the nemesis
And pray a little longer

I'll meet you out in the garden
Dressed like the devil, like a lamb that's been sharpened
If you puncture me, I won't leak
Something isn't right, isn't human about me

Ooh, again, again, again, again
Ooh, it's happening again, it's happening again

You know, Hannah, I wanna begin by saying this
That there's a small part of me that's envious
That you full-heartedly believe someone's always there
That will always love you, and there's a plan for you out there
How beautiful it must feel to be so sure
I don't know anything, Hannah, I don't know anything anymore
But how pretty to be praying to nothing
That gorgeous pill of sugar you swallow like it's something

I'll meet you out in the garden
Dressed like the enemy, nude and hardened
If you kill me, I, I won't blink
Somethin' is a shell, something's hollow about me

Ooh, and you see, you see, you see, you caught it
Ooh, nothing gets past you, nothing gets lost
Nothing is past you, nothing is lost

There was women pushing the witch in the fire
And telling their husband to get out the stones
Go cuddle the man when you're tired
Your husband's arm is exhausted from breaking bone

You'll hear this, say I told you so
Look at her admit evil, look at her go
Hide your children, stay away from the door
Black out the window, pray on the floor
Ooh, evil's genetics will trap you in flesh
Ooh, you poor thing, got hooked on me, I'll bet, I'll bet, I'll bet

If you puncture me, you'll see
Blood runnin' out like a father, like a daddy
If you slice my muscle, I'll bleed
Blood escapin' like it hates bein' inside me

Ooh, is that what it'll take? Is that it, final game?
Ooh, to be so disappointed we're made the same

Are you scared to push that knife inside?
Afraid of seeing blood where you thought it was dead and dry?
Are you scared of seein' muscle come out of me like glue?
That something you think's evil is exactly like you