Burned alive for twenty-some years
I found hate buried hate in the fire and tears
I cut out the blood of my own that betrayed
I kept all my enemies inside the flames
Laid out in butane - the blaze surrounds
I'll carry pieces of pain in my mouth
Let the hurt that I made resound
Go...
Your soul is sewn in me
My time is over and I'll take you all with me
You...
Tied tight with stitches made of my heartstrings
Fall forward into nothing with only my regret to keep
Back in the mud and the pain and the fear
I found power in making me disappear
I became something you know nothing of
I am the son of a bloody glove
Beaten, broken, thrown to the wolves
Carving my path in cloven hooves
Came into this nightmare cold and alone
And i'll leave without a name for a headstone
Go...
Your soul is sewn in me
My time is over and I'll take you all with me
You...
Tied tight with stitches made of my heartstrings
Fall forward into nothing with only my regret to keep
With precision - I incise these fever dreams
Exhale the poison... feel my fear encased in rust and shame
Dejected. Disconnected. and I'm spreading this hurt
I don't normally cut in straight lines, I just hope for the worst
Every word of love I've heard is a lie
You are "a part of me" so let's see what happens when I die