This Gift Is A Curse - Head and Arms lyrics

k** what I've become “I tear your face all apart / Oh I can't feel a thing as we enter Hell.” So I k** what I've become “We become what we make of it” This constant of Everything had me numb This gift, this position – like a snare around my neck slowly choking me until I found Thy: my way Out So try to reach me with no arms Try to smile as I hammer your teeth out So try to call me back from the buried Try to see me through as I rip out your eyes You were me in the mirror, were me in the mirror, were me in Thy mirror Couldn't k** myself in you / I couldn't k** myself…