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Alternate version of "Burn Black", found only on the 1991 Teenage Whore single as a b-side with "Drown Soda". This version of the song features an alternate mixing and a couple of lyrical changes (example: "forget me nots surround your neck" is "forget me and I'll just slit your neck" in this version of the song), which differs from the version found on the Dicknail single and the compilation album My Body, The Hand Grenade. Lyrics: Now you complain, you say you want the keys Over my dead body, baby that's where they'll be Forget me and I'll just slit your neck * You say you remember— baby you forget Hey, hey, this much is true I never trusted you Hey, hey, this much is true Now I burn black for you And I'm trying just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Never, ever, never Saying things that you can't hear My doll mouth to your deaf ear Gushing lump, a violent smear My doll mouth to your deaf ear Hey, hey, this much is true I never twisted you Hey, hey, this much is true Baby, I burn black for you No, I won't go down to it Never, I won't Ever, I won't Never, I won't, never Crawl right up the wall And up the stairs And down your hall Now you beg and you want me Over my dead body, baby that's where I'll be And you laugh at my disease While sugar runs from my arteries Hey, hey, this much is true I never bothered you Hey, hey, this much is true Baby, I burn black for you And I'm trying just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Ever, I won't, never Starts out like magic, some sick religion That ain't no vulture, that's a fucking pigeon She's got vultures in her hair And blood and feathers they are everywhere You want retreat Filthy and deep A dead mouth, a drunken sleep Baby there, there is a room Full of death and whores and truth And I am waiting in that room And I am dying in that room It's all hoarse, it's all pain It's all disease, man it's all the same My little Judas My little twin Where you start, that's where I begin, she said I want it now, she said I want it now, she said I want it now, she said I want it now, she said I want it now, she said I want it now, she said I want it now Now Now Now