MACABRE

There's a breathing ahead Tossing and Turns "You must have been misled" A sickness full of concerns Peel me, skin me Douse me in gasoline Peel me, skin me Douse me in gasoline Peel me, skin me Douse me in gasoline Peel me, skin me Stillness, clung to a bed Pry me open instead I've parched all that I've bled There's only lust in the end WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GO? GOD So lie awake Between a state of dreams Sinking beneath These muffled screams Dear god There's only lust in the end Macabre I take my final breath