Watched you spread like disease into me
Spitting you up I can't f**ing breathe
This is a sentence to suffer your sickness and greed
In the desperation of your mental masturbation
Ruining your asperity , I am now your therapy
Spitting up blood from your disease that is infecting me
You spill my blood while I cry
This was out of love? right
These scars were out of love? right
Look at me and tell me
That I was worth something , anything
Don't ever show your face to me
Don't ever show your face to me again
Your still opening sores that will never mend
Scarring of mind , the scarring of mind
Faith is seen lost in these eyes
Wasting the skin on my knees, open up the sky
Let my spirit fly
What the f** did you do with all my skin still under your finger nails?
Taste the blood of innocence that was not of yours
Still you wanted more
I was powerless, I was powerless
This was out of love? right
These scars were out of love? right
Look at me and tell me
That I was worth something, anything
Don't ever show your face to me
Don't ever show your face to me again
You're still opening sores that will never mend
Scarring of mind, the scarring of mind
Maybe the blood you drew will warm my body
Oh god id like to see your blood on my hands
k**ing you would be so sweet
Your bloods on my hands
Pure
Now I am pure
The scarring of mind
Your bloods on my hands