Sour pie. . You're a giant snail-. I'd love to crush your shell. I'm gonna lick your brain-. Pull out all your pain. You're a sick boy and I'm even sicker.
If I tell the truth, would you scold me?. If I came for you, would you hold me?. Does my nude blush you?. . I can't change me. But my bridge still stands, she awaits me.
I won't eat for you. And I won't sleep for you and I can't trust you. And I'm so tired, you won't fight. I'm too heavy and you're too light. . The truth be told that you fit the mold.
Everything ends so quietly. So cold and shadowless. We put on fake faces. No one sees our shame. This is real, real pain. . I'm here to abuse, I'm here to confuse.