Moral Kiosk Lyrics

Scratch the scandals in the twilight.
Trying to shock, but instead
Idle hands all orient to her.
Pass a magic pillow under head.

It's so much more attractive inside the moral kiosk.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Scratch the scandals in the twilight.
She was laughing like a Horae.
Put that knee into our landslide.
Take the steps to dash a roving eye.

It's so much more attractive inside the moral kiosk.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Scratch the scandals in the twilight.
Trying to shock but instead
Idle hands all orient to her.
Pass a magic pillow under head.

It's so much more attractive inside the moral kiosk.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.
Inside, cold, dark, fire, twilight.