I am allergic to my own tongue Licking my wounds, end up in Tears I sweep my teeth in yellow Spit Rotting Christ before my eyes I spit in the mouth of the priest - Revenge for Those Who Died So what if I am f**in' insane I'll f**ing k** you anyway! My very heart blows out of my f**ing chest And the beams go wild against the brown, brown wall I hope they give me A Grave With A View...