Snaggletooth

It's not your painted yellow skin It's not your slight snaggletooth grin Because the way I fall asleep Is thinking of the ways that you can kill me The way you laugh and scream It's not the smile that I see I'm no stranger to your lust It's here again, it's here to stay put And I'm tired of just giving up Knock me to the pavement With your simple fucking questions And leave me to my silence Because my words mean nothing at all I can't feel anything Not even your touch This loving hand of mine But it's just a crutch I can't see anything Not even your love I can't feel anything I hope you fall It's times like these I can't feel anything or see anything at all