next time you see a cut on someones skin just know its ruff to hear youve sinned it aint enough to understand the fact that person is correct and i am coalesce to even stretch my hand out to take one who might check and see that i am close to death without a stand out picture of the mixture that their drinkin maybe poison could be dreamin for a better life but for now ill keep my bed alive and im thinkin the sedatives a knife but who am i to misguide strength cause im built for a tank but my brain isnt as strong as the mind-state that i degrade and ive let inside so many times someone who says theyll eat the steak and share it too but in the end whose snarin you? probably demons in the shrewd picture their completin with that mixture that your drinkin man im bleedin they cant get enough gotta watch me as i build a red pair of cuffs