Spoken lies in a whispered voice Drag the blade across my skin You present me with no other choice Let the bloodletting begin Cut the veins let the blood run hot To caress the beauty of the porcelain skin I’ll drain you of the life you know If you only return the sin Skin and bones no weight for the hanging Shattered wrists Feel no sting Your my temple of flesh and bone Yet I’ll tear it right down again Surrender Your heart to the knife I don’t recall a choice
Flesh to flesh without purpose Some lay dead while others mourn Cut from the womb of a living doll I can’t control this bloodlust Is it worth the sin if I go on? We both lose in a game not meant to be won
We are a decaying flesh of an age The beating heart of a world no longer existing Look at us cutting each other (Lost inside this tainted machine) Is this what we’ve become? ( I often wish I couldnt feel) Beyond the suicidal thoughts of darkness (The black engulfs me) Surrender Your heart to the knife I don’t recall a choice
Flesh to flesh without purpose Some lay dead while others mourn Cut from the womb of a living doll I can’t control this bloodlust Is it worth the sin if I go on? We both lose in a game not meant to be won