Commotio Cordis Flesh Quilt
Undeserved sense of gratitude and grace
Thinking your the leader of this god forsaken place
First irritation then my willful deed
In my best dreams I see you f..cking bleed
The soothing sound of pain controls the sky
The laceration of your face keeps me high
The soothing sound of pain controls the sky
The laceration of your face keeps me high x2
You come to me, and think you're free.
You are the ugly, you are the unseen.
It's more than a deed, or monotonous plea.
Your blood becomes my release.
Undeserved sense of gratitude and grace
Thinking your the leader of this god forsaken place
First irritation then my willful deed
In my best dreams I see you f..cking bleed
In my dreams I see you f..cking bleed
I see you bleed!
Your eyes speak of pity, and your voice is shrift filled.
You come to me in ignorance, as your skin becomes my quilt.
