Crucifix in the death hand, and a mouth full of worms
Brush my teeth with a paint can, my stomach twists and turns
I'm a slave to the silence, and the song in my head
I'm addicted to violence, my vision’s black and red
She cuts so deep
And now I can’t sleep
She moves so well
She dragged me straight to hell
I fucked it all up
I ain’t gonna lie
And I hate myself
I'm ready to die
The truth can be hard
There’s blood in my eyes
I see it all now
I'm ready to die
I'm in love with the bruises, and the way that it burns
She can be kinda ruthless, the point of no return
She cuts so deep
And now I can’t sleep
She moves so well
She dragged me straight to hell
I fucked it all up
I ain’t gonna lie
And I hate myself
I'm ready to die
The truth can be hard
There’s blood in my eyes
I see it all now
I'm ready to die
I fucked it all up
I ain’t gonna lie
And I hate myself
I'm ready to die
The truth can be hard
There’s blood in my eyes
I see it all now
I'm ready to die
