You fell away
What more can I say?
The feeling
I won
I can
Your screaming face
Feeling the sickness inside
Why won
Your blood in mine
We
Then your body will be mine
So many words
Can
This feeling
So soon to break out
I can
Feeling the blood run inside
Why won
Your blood in mine
We
Then your body will be mine
Why is everything so f**ing hard for me?
Keep me down to what you think I should be?
Must you tempt me and provoke the ministry?
Keep on trying, I
Why is everything so f**ing hard for me? (I will not die)
Why won
Your blood in mine
We
Then your body will be mine