Reason To Be

Slow-motion murder herein the blood blur incensed from 
All that I see 
Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides 
Are out here with me 
You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be reason to be 
Pleasing so much to the touch ceasing to even exist your 
Teasing smile to your terrorized from frown use you, feed 
You back to the ground inside, I never grieve deep down 
I am diseased 
You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be reason to be 
Slow-motion murder herin the blood blur incensed from 
All that I see 
Curbside laboratory I've got nowhere to be your insides 
Are out here with me 
You're my totem, my trophy, my reason to be, reason to be