Deviated Instinct Open Wound
Like an open wound
I'm drowning in salt
Hanging in the raw
Twist it no more
You got me stumblin'
You got me crumblin'
Slashed and gashed
Bruised, contused and confused
Licked your lips on a skewer
You won't let it heal
And like an open wound
I'm drowning in salt
Leave me bare for all to gnaw
Pick it clean.... Hanging raw