To the end, I'll never know
temperatures are rising slow
I came so hard in your mouth
I saw the future, it was dark
I know I'm not afraid
I'm consumed
And another thing
I'm still bruised
So it seems you're not my friend
Anything is better than
I came so hard in your mouth
I saw the future, it was dark
I know I'm not afraid
I'm consumed
And another thing
I'm still bruised
Nobody knows what I bring, nobody knows
