Do you like it like - that, suffocate in your own - fat
emotionless and - wrecked, tortured by your own soul
You fade from grey to - black, your flesh and bones are
- cracked you crawl like an insect - dont you feel paranoid
Would you - come with me?
If anything anyone bothers you, if no one cares about you
What a fukkin loss of fucking you, no way just like that
suffocate suffocate suffocate suffocate in your own - fat
You're falling from what you are, you leave the line
The rotten core is not far, so im just asking, would you...
Do you like it like - that, emotionless and fat
a shadow of yourself, thats what you really want
in your own piss and sweat, you think your spine is cracked
you're just afraid to get back, that's walking ghost syndrome
Everything you say every word of it doesnt matter whereever
you go you better gettin out go away following a past way
ashtray what a fake i can feel it this is awkward