Prism Songtext
von Plague Vendor

Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I′m crazy about you
About you

Your spell on me
You put your spell on me
I know you see me walking
But I barely feel my knees

The words you say
Falling from your lips
Your sugar-coated kisses
With your microcosm hips


Oh! Dance is all I know
I got the feeling of the Holy Ghost
I'm about to let you know
And bet just when you see
That I can make you a believer
When you catch a glimpse of me

Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I′m crazy about you

Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I'm crazy

Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I'm crazy about you

About you
About you
About you
I′m crazy about you