I imitate my shadow It wears me as skin It walks the earth And i am its stain
I stare into heaven while I'm dying in hell Plastic and translucent like the lies that i tell Razors cut away the pain of this life One stroke of the brush paints my macabre delight
All that i touch is tragedy See the blood on my hands All that i feel is agony Peel away all the scabs
My soul is the grounds Where the insects breed The pain has gone numb Although i still bleed