Brad Boatright - Gag lyrics

Oh Stuck in a hole Lusting for a heart that won't grow old Oh No love to hold Covered in filth and these clothes growing mold Her pale fingers on my chest, crimson and wet I didn't know the risk, never saw the threat Laying in my own bile covered in sweat In love with the devil, her breath smells like d**h Consumed by my own sins I can feel her slime forming crust on my skin Old, borrowed and cold Forcing her soul in a body she doesn't own No way to get out, this is what I get for marrying doubt Choking for air I feel it in my bones I wish I would've stayed alone I never thought I'd miss the taste of spit It was worth being trapped inside a pit She took my innocence and threw it all away She was the only one who made me beg for pain No way to get out, this is what I get for marrying doubt I feel it in my bones I wish I would've stayed alone She s**ed me dry