I skinned myself alive, to find the beauty inside;
And now I haven’t a pound of flesh left.
Screaming with open, empty hands:
``Watch me purge, and try to comprehend.``
With no damn given to hold back the flood,
I watched you unravel as the cat caught your tongue;
As every fiber of your being, was stained in bad blood.
``Take me with you to the belly of the underground,
Above the soil lies the atmosphere: our burial mound.
You and I are both alike; tied down to our tracks.
And once we see the light from the tunnel,
We know there`s no coming back.``
Keep cutting your teeth; biting the bullet;
Playing Russian roulette, fully loaded.
Keep crying wolf; salting yours wounds;
Playing the sheep, blinded by wool.
I won`t keep sticking out my neck for a clown.
Waiting for the ax to fall, just to lose my head again.
``Take me with you to the belly of the underground,
Above the soil lies the atmosphere: our burial mound.
With a sharp tongue, cut me out of the picture.
But was the frame before smaller or bigger?``
Keep cutting your teeth; biting the bullet;
Playing Russian roulette, fully loaded.
Keep crying wolf; salting yours wounds;
Playing the sheep, blinded by wool.
You have me dissecting my reflection;
I was a different person,
A million mirrors ago.
Ripping through the belly of the beast,
I`ve never seen something so fucking hallow.
And now I know, you`re worth about as much
As the amount you had to say.
When I confronted you that day,
Absolutely nothing.
You`re worth nothing to me.
You`re worth nothing to me.
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