Eat your words, eat your heart out   Eat your words, eat your heart out.      There's not much left, just my red dress   Just this feeling that I got   You made me a victim in your christmas kitchen   It's my memory it's your loss.      blue black, maybe you got something   But the flowers grew back.      And was it familiar when you touched my sister   God, I don't think there's a word for that.      blue black, maybe you got something   But the flowers grew black.      I gave it away, whore for a day   It's so ugly, I'm still breathing   But you never got my virgin heart   It stayed locked up, it's still beating.      blue black, maybe you got something   But the flowers grew black      eat your words, eat your hat   Eat your words, eat your heart out.      I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme   You never had a clue, you can't take it with you   I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme   You never had a clue, you can't take it with you.