i am i am torment bone and flesh i am breeding bleeding for something i can t stand and i change sometimes a few opinions anything that ever crossed my mind and i m thinking too much and i can t take it i sleep i sleep almost every night i sleep breathing breathing for something i won t stand and i shed my skin a few incisions anything that ever crossed my mind and i ve been here too long and i m a kill see don t say nothing now cuz i d rather not know if only days in which i suffer could be over than i would say nothing else even though i m allowed it all just tastes somewhat fucked up and you fade away read it in the fucking book i wrote it yesterday and used your sisters blood as ink spread it against all fucking tollerance and i m free now senile by all torn out means i vow to bring the end bend as far as i can bend and i shed my skin a few incisions anything that ever crossed my mind and i ve been here too long and i m a kill see don t say nothing now cuz i d rather not know if only days in which i suffer could be over than i would say nothing else even though i m allowed it all just tastes somewhat fucked up and you fade away in early days when i thought skin could ever exist without cuts and pain was nothing but a lure let me bite give me nothing in return in disgust it s marking me dance on the youngs early grave see the distant fallen light for which i crave can not escape it 