(from the original self- titled release) (Naaahhhh) Maze... psychopathic daze... I create this waste Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic ways... can't escape this place... I deny your face Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying
Put me in a homemade cellar Put me in a hole for shelter Someone hear me please, all I see is hate I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it
Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out (x2)
Lost... ran at my own cost... hearing laughter, scoffed Learning from the rush, detached from such and such Bleak... all around me, weak... listening, incomplete I am not a dog, but I'm the one your dogging
I am in a buried kennel I have never felt so final Someone find me please, losing all reserve I am fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying
Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out (x2)
You all stare, but you'll never see There is something inside me (4)
There is something in you I despise.
Cut me - show me - enter - I am willing and able and never any danger to myself Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain Or was my tolerance a phase? Empathy, out of my way I can't die (x4)
You all stare, but you'll never see There is something inside me (4)
There is something in you I despise (x3)
Purity (x8)
Идея написанния этой песни пришла к Кори, когда он наткнулся в интернете на один сайт, где была рассказана история Adrianne Purity Knight, 20-летней студентки в колледже, которую преследовал одержимый бывший любовник. В конце концов, этот мужчина похоронил её в самодельном гробу заживо. Она умерла.