[Verse 1] Its only you, that can suck the way you do It's the bad, last taint of habitual reason. Realists the shoot the fame into Shame. I feel your taste enclosed New hills feed the world its open sore.
[Pre-chorus] The way you feel inside... The Taste so Burning Bright Lured into you... This Shifting Flux Inside...
[Chorus] Come Feel Me!
[Verse 2] The soul in you... My Mind glows Your fisting touch, To fore go Itch my pain, red twisting nails bleeding. Freeing me... I can save you mind
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[Bridge] It's up to you now! The way you want. The itch you soothe now, the fix, you drug.