Marilyn Manson - Born Villain lyrics

I could give you a dozen
Fresh, cut, pink, or red, or white
I wonder if they knew what
They would grow to become
I could give you a dozen fresh
Cut pink or red or white
I wonder if they knew what
They would grow to become

Become, become, become, become be-be-become
Become, become, become, become be-be-become

You'll have to cut it down
And burn me into splinters
Or I'll unwrap the string that was me
From your finger and I'll hang you in
Your bedroom burial ground

There is a taste for blood
And it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
And it's deep inside

Become, become, become, become be-be-become
Become, become, become, become be-be-become

I don't ever want God to hear our screams
And mistake them for prayers
And you know I'm loaded
But not which chamber touch me and I'll go
Click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click, click, click

There is a taste for blood
And it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
And it's deep inside

Become, become, become, become be-be-become
Become, become, become, become be-be-become

And you know I'm loaded
But not which chamber touch me and I'll go
Click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click, click, click
Click, click, click, click, click

I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim