Swallow til i can behave The way that my killers crave Hate this life but fear the grave Ooohhh wwwhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyy Head hung waiting on the step She claims that she over slept But i know secrets cant be kept Dooonnnttt ttttrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyy Limp back home with just a hand Not prepared to be a man Run away to neverland Aaaaannnddd fflllyyyyyyyyyyyyy
I dipped in, swung through by open door Your scent is of the wrath, your wounds are full of sore Blast me Bleach me Who said it would be easy Blisters pop as lessons from the tyrant sun I cannot be told that it cannot be done