Blood Sugar

Alchemist

We wrote a song about objectophilia. It's serious stuff, guys.

I live to feel your kiss
It's cold metallic bliss
It's like you're built for this
So why is it so bad to love an it?

I swear they told me to

This time I'll go by the book
I'm losing the slack and I'm ready to ____
And I'll stick to the back and I'll stick to my guns
I should I should I should I should I should I shouldn't
Woah there! Am I making this up?
That pretty hat is still giving me the look
And the chair in the corner is just looking for love 
I should I should I should I should just give it to her

Snu Snu

Before we go ahead,
You better think twice,
We know how hit it set your bodies alight.
Use your _______ head,
If I’m wearing all white,
It’s far too hot to touch it’s just a matter of time.
I don’t wanna brag,
But I feel pretty fine,
Go another leg or just swallow all night.
A little bit of red,
And a big appetite,
Hop into my cloak and we can go for a ride.

I don’t scare like other men,
That you’ve ever met, that you’ve ever met.
Keep your horns I’ll take the rest,
Are you ready yet, are you ready yet?
To your feet, applauding me,
I’ll show you things you’ll never since see.
I don’t scare like other men,
That you’ve ever met, that you’ve ever met.

My sword
My ooh
It’s yours
I’m into you


El Luchador!