Body covered full of sores Inspiration left at doors Feeling sickened by your curse Open wounds forming worse The path you walk Outlined in chalk This touch is old Your skin so cold The course you sow Three sides one fold All sight in pain For this is what you forced in vain And This Never fades We Stay the same And Want to lay here so commonly Now You will need Down So we feed Here Want to be here so harmfully Too weak too torn For this you're born A life so fake All will you break So catch your breath There's nothing left This life will stain For this is what you forced in vain Now Sever me How Will i be Out Who the fuck do they think i am I will never even try to learn or follow What it takes to become so cleverly hollow So we were in love? So we were in love?...fuck that shit