Mess (Original Demo)

Riding down Down below That's how all of the souls go In the heat Of the Devil's show City lights That's the dream below Lower than the hurt I put you in Lower than the dirt I crawled up in If you wanna rot in hell then F*ck it, be my guest If you wanna stop my falling You gotta clean up the mess you Made Of me Made of me Made of me Fucking Made of me Devil horns And a wedding dress Two-faced woman Clutching pills in hand Holding on To all this hope Stronger than a knotted rope Lower than the dirt I put you in Lower than the hurt I crawled up in If you wanna rot in hell then F*ck it, be my guest If you wanna stop my falling You gotta clean up the mess you Made of me Made of me Made of me Fucking made of me I broke you down I know that You can f*ck off I don't feel bad I really want To pull you in Suck the blood Off your lip Lower than the dirt inside my head Lower than the hurt I gave instead If you wanna rot in hell then F*ck it, be my guest If you wanna stop my falling You gotta clean up the mess you Made Of me Made of me Made of me Fucking made of me I ain't no saint All I deal's pain Please just go away Cause I don't want to feel anything If you wanna rot in hell then F*ck it, be my guest If you wanna stop my falling You gotta clean up the mess you Made Of me Made of me Made of me Fucking made of me