Wipe off the blade and put it aside
Rinse all your wounds and dress up in pride
Anguish will sit by your side till you die
and feed off your lies
Confessions in vain, you're destined to fail
Anguish took hold on your neck
Indecent behaviour
Doomed to a fate sealed in red
Attempting destruction
The evidence is running red across your floor
like rivers of guilt
Sovereign yet so possessed by their denial
Unable to justify
Shed one last tear and treat your own fear
Your memories bleed, oblivion is near
So I wiped off the blade once more
as I cried out for mercy
Judge me not
I am only human after all
These visions tear me to pieces
Someone save me
Artist: Barbra Streisand
Artist: Nationalteatern
Artist: Insane Clown Posse