Yesterday she showed me her bruises Pulled her sweater up underneath her breasts They were scattered 'cross her ribcage "Like a little patch of violet Rorschach tests", she said ♪ Just because I can't crawl inside you That doesn't mean I'm not your parasite ♪ Just because I can't crawl inside you That doesn't mean I'm not your parasite ♪ She used to be so radiant So sexy when she laughed Now her eyes look like gravesites As she speaks in epitaphs