Watching your flesh drip away Melting off your frame Putrid and bubbling, scream again? The smell is making me sick My stomach cringes Not at the sight, but at your face
There's only two of us left alive Yet only one will make it out Tonight, To tell the story Of how they died I've got this rusty saw It's got your name upon it Start your screaming back up Ripping flesh has become my symphony
As hard as I looked I couldn't find the beauty on the outside I didn't think you'd be such A fucking bloody mess But they were right You were cuter on the inside
I'll sing you to sleep Consider it your last lullaby It wasn't supposed to be Like this You're gone Except for your stains still on my floor