Anchor your lips, the words you emit Courage dribbles into spit Pour out your hate, mix it with guilt Feed the hungry ashes that you built I didn't know a thing outside of you Led through your house as a fucking guest Carry your name, bring up the politics Make them think it's me who's sick
Brought up in imperfection, striving for perfection Teacher of life, healer of pain Brought up in imperfection, striving for perfection Brought up in imperfection, dealer of pain Known to a few, could barely stand on two Showed me your empire deep underground Claws in my arms, wretched filth burn my name Only taught on how to hate myself
You could not have been further from the point Of being a lover, a teacher, a mother I hope you know I've always hated you You're the one who's sick and I'm clean now
Promised it all, but you lied Provoking assisted suicide Kiss my cheek goodnight Queen of suffering, queen of suffering
Brought up in imperfection Teacher of, healer of pain
And after all that you've put me through Drowning you seems far too sane I would have built the largest pyre Cast you in the centre fire
It wouldn't end, no not that quick for you I'd make fucking sure of that I would snare, like you did to me You fucking liar, liar, liar
Brought up in imperfection, striving for perfection Brought up in imperfection, Teacher of, healer of
Pain
The devil called you out, plead you had no way out Give me love and I swear that I'll behave, I'll behave
And I'll forever wear your face Let them know it's you who's sick Plead your case, make it quick Locked by blood, set me fucking freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
