O grandeur

Of your melted skin

Flayed with joy

Let the sand sinks in

You and the tale of the ocean is as wide as turpentine

You're making it hard by \"stabs your mother at your mercy\"

You're rotting cold

Like no one is here

And take your mental illness like a glamour beer

And tow your fear away like a spider here

Take your mental illness like a labor here

Tow your fear away like a spider here

You and the tale of the ocean is as wide as turpentine

You're making it hard by \"stabs your mother at your mercy\"

You're rotting cold

Like no one is here

It's been a while

Since you touched my skin

Kissed my lips

Tore my clothes

And get stared back right into the heart

There's me in you

Caged in the shell-shock wounds

And the sounds of thousand crashed cars in the wrong place

I am your concept of beauty

Who's rolling in the sand, screaming loud

With the bloody skin and splintered eyes

And crimson mask all around my face

Dancing through the trash bin in the concrete places

This mouth won't talk anymore, anyway

It has been shut down since you conquered me in bed

You have no mercy in you

You won't need it anyway

'cause you’re a cunt

You are your own Cain and Abel

I've been drowned away

I've been stoned away