Burn My Flesh Away
I don't wanna feel a thing
Cut my strings, open veins
Like my life don't mean a thing
Comfort me
I've been laying in this bed for fucking weeks
Grinding teeth
Tell me please
Is this where I'm supposed to be
Begging please
Would you end this suffering, God please
I'm a basket case, erase me from the human race
Tell my mom and dad I'm sorry I was born this way
Writing notes in case I die, my body on display
Don't fucking put me in a casket, burn my flesh away
Tangled hair, I got a crown
Face down
Mud all over, flowers, clovers
Digging down
Will the Earth embrace me
Even with my flaws and with my frown
Which way is up? Just fill my cup
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I'm sobbing, crying, wipe my tears
I think I've been like this for years
I am my own worst fucking fear
My life's a curse, just so we're clear
I think it's wrong to be alive
I can't contribute to society
My heartbeat is a crime
I can't wait til it's finally time
To die
I don't wanna feel a thing
Cut my strings, open veins
Like my life don't mean a thing
Comfort me
I've been laying in this bed for fucking weeks
Grinding teeth
Tell me please
Is this where I'm supposed to be
Begging please
Would you end this suffering, God please
Tangled hair, I got a crown
Face down
Mud all over, flowers, clovers
Digging down
Will the Earth embrace me
Even with my flaws and with my frown
Which way is up? Just fill my cup
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Cut my strings, open veins
Like my life don't mean a thing
Comfort me
I've been laying in this bed for fucking weeks
Grinding teeth
Tell me please
Is this where I'm supposed to be
Begging please
Would you end this suffering, God please
I'm a basket case, erase me from the human race
Tell my mom and dad I'm sorry I was born this way
Writing notes in case I die, my body on display
Don't fucking put me in a casket, burn my flesh away
Tangled hair, I got a crown
Face down
Mud all over, flowers, clovers
Digging down
Will the Earth embrace me
Even with my flaws and with my frown
Which way is up? Just fill my cup
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I'm sobbing, crying, wipe my tears
I think I've been like this for years
I am my own worst fucking fear
My life's a curse, just so we're clear
I think it's wrong to be alive
I can't contribute to society
My heartbeat is a crime
I can't wait til it's finally time
To die
I don't wanna feel a thing
Cut my strings, open veins
Like my life don't mean a thing
Comfort me
I've been laying in this bed for fucking weeks
Grinding teeth
Tell me please
Is this where I'm supposed to be
Begging please
Would you end this suffering, God please
Tangled hair, I got a crown
Face down
Mud all over, flowers, clovers
Digging down
Will the Earth embrace me
Even with my flaws and with my frown
Which way is up? Just fill my cup
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
I love this poison, drink it down
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
Just burn my flesh away
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Writer(s): Kansas Acevedo
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