Blood on the floor, Blood from the ceiling Blood on the door, Bloody my feelings Blood on my mace, Blood in the air Blood on my face and blood in my hair
No tears anymore, I won't cry no more I will do my best and I will kill the rest I ate the soil and I ate the grime I couldn't feel and I could see
Blood is my dust, Blood is to rust Blood are my words, Blood from my corpse Blood in their eyes, Bloody their ashes Blood in my eye and Blood are their cashes Blood my rage, Blood through my brain Bloody my hate and Blood in the rain
Well, I'm so happy and I feel pretty I don't cry, I feel so fine Sweet confusion steer my reflections Living to die, die to live