Lyrics
Conceived in the darkness of the deep (of the deep, of the deep)
Turns out that life doesn't need the rays of the sun
Born without eyes, no need to see (need to see, need to see)
Born with a taste for conditional love
Conditional love
Conditional love
No hell below no heaven above
Worth conditional love
I wanna spill some blood (oh, oh)
For conditional love
I touch base with the morning star (morning star)
I'm not the type to sit around counting scars (counting scars)
With Roxanne in his car
And sundown in his heart, conditional love
Conditional love
Conditional love
No hell below no heaven above
Worth conditional love
I wanna spill some blood (oh, oh)
For conditional love
Love, I wanna spill some blood (oh, oh)
For conditional love
Cosmically linked with a war of attrition, oh
I've got a love but it comes with conditions
Love, I wanna spill some blood (oh, oh)
For conditional love
Love, I wanna spill some blood (oh, oh)
For conditional love
Christopher Steele, Dallas Green, George Pettit, Jordan Hastings, Wade MacNeil
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