time (doesn't) Heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Like iron out to rust
Like fire turn to dust
Terminal disgust
Oh time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Trapped in this putrid husk
You violate with your lust
Oh time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Still feel those grimey hands
Grabbing at me
Moving down me
Moving all around me
Your obsessed
And repressed
I'm undressed
Now I'm scared of everything
Now I'm scared of everything
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Freaks in the air
Circling they stare
Laughing screeching
Clawing gnawing
Wash my flesh
Reap and thresh
Kiss the ground
Miss my mound
Anemic scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Anemic scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
I was dead for all my life
But now I hope there's
Room for me
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Like iron out to rust
Like fire turn to dust
Terminal disgust
Oh time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Trapped in this putrid husk
You violate with your lust
Oh time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Still feel those grimey hands
Grabbing at me
Moving down me
Moving all around me
Your obsessed
And repressed
I'm undressed
Now I'm scared of everything
Now I'm scared of everything
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Time doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Doesn't heal my wounds
Freaks in the air
Circling they stare
Laughing screeching
Clawing gnawing
Wash my flesh
Reap and thresh
Kiss the ground
Miss my mound
Anemic scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Anemic scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
Scenic bleedin freaks
I'm a freak
Don't speak
I was dead for all my life
But now I hope there's
Room for me
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