frigid winds come rolling in
no i won’t see your face around here again
I’m finding comfort in this defeat
tirelessly wasted, don’t need your eyes aching.
how fucked i can be
bury me in a fucking hole
I’ve lost all of my self control,
won’t stop till I’m dead to the world
i break the tone that is calming me
pry at your feet with my gnawing teeth
the bones will exposed all the grief i need
who the fuck will you tell now when you’re buried six feet down.
the ink in my skin is mocking me
step back set the flesh ablaze
i wanna see you bleed i wanna see you scream
ill get my shit together while i'm watching you suffering
you think you’re all together while you’re watching me suffering
i love you much more while you’re watching me suffering
you must be confused i’d rather be suffering.