In the light place I was never hungry Always painless and free Everything I needed was around or inside me My light; so beautiful My flesh; so ugly and diseased
Shocked by all mirrors; this isnt my face Sickened by all the shit; this isnt my place All I want to do is cut, scratch and peel off this flesh Until my suffering ends when there's no more left
Whenever I try to escape by cutting myself away My flesh fights back and gives me pain But this no longer breaks my courage or determination I'll cut scratch and peel until I'm free of this damnation