feeling bad as me feeling bad as me feeling bad as me feeling bad as me i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it what kind of god is this gave me the hottest bitch then took the life from her chest and left a pile of shit sloppy with a fork so chris gotta feed her too numb to cum sometimes she piss while i eat her i tell her keep her head up even though i gotta hold it up for her and she seizure when she try and get up i know i m irking her but can t stop what s hurting her no sleep with her screaming all night i m thinking of murking her her parents paid for the coffin and left state after signing the contract do not resuscitate yellin for mommy i dip in the morphine to calm me i m known in town as the creep that s into zombies i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it stare in her eyes to look past horror morphine tolerated i m out coppin horse tranq for her like i won t have to go through hell again her skin is like saran wrap barely hangin from her skeleton with each one of her ribs defined my crib s designed to keep the light out cause she can t lift the blinds drifting behind i ll be outta friends soon nobody visits the guy that keeps the body in his bedroom she s barely alive and taking life from me with no appetite but the meningitis is still hungry wants to make love but i had to substitute it with holding hands while we take drugs i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it  she s cold as a corpse and still holding the source up in the air like one day the cover is yours took the iv out her wrist tried to give me a kiss before i tasted her lips she dislocated her hips started shaking couldn t feed her no medication to scared to beat on her chest in fear it d cave in death waved again and each time leaves her in a coma for a week to wake up to more seizures but this time ain t like the rest i can see right through her chest and see her heart ain t got no fuckin beats left then a voluptuous ghost crawls from a host looking like she did in high school then fades when i get close i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it i can t get that sound you make out of my head i can t even figure out what s making it feeling bad as me feeling bad as me feeling bad as me feeling bad as me10