Bronze Medical

I bribed a nurse to rig my results
Made myself ill with no exercise
Shook my throat in a spiral
Shake my throat in a spiral
I'm ruining a temperature

He runs his knife on my skin
I run my skin on his knife
He runs his knife through my flesh
I want to be his life's work

Movements are not my own
Turned into a sad meat mess
Uh-uh-uh-uh

HE SPLAYS MY SKIN ON CANVAS



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Mcarthur
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