I'm down, touch me I'm feeling down, me I'm down, touch me I'm down, touch me
What kind of God is this? Gave me the hottest Then took the life from her chest and left a pile of Sloppy with a fork, so gotta feed her To numb to cum, she piss while I eat her
I tell her, keep her head up though I gotta hold it up for her And she seizure she try and get up I know I'm perking her but stop what's hurting her No sleep with her all night, I'm thinking of murking her
Her parents paid for the and left state After the contract, do not resuscitate Yellin' for mommy I dip in the morphine to me I'm in town as the creep that's into zombies
I can't get sound you make out of my head I can't figure out what's making it I can't get that you make out of my head I can't even figure out what's it
in her eyes to look past horror Morphine tolerated, I'm out coppin' tranq for her Like I won't to go through hell again Her skin is like saran wrap, barely hangin' her skeleton
With each one of her ribs defined my crib's To keep the light out cause she lift the blinds behind, I'll be outta friends soon Nobody visits the guy that keeps the in his bedroom
She's barely alive and life from me With no appetite but the meningitis is hungry Wants to love But I had to it with holding hands while we take drugs
I can't get that sound you out of my head I can't even figure out what's it I can't get that sound you out of my head I can't even figure out making it
She's cold as a corpse and holding the source Up in the air like, one day the cover is Took the IV out her tried to give me a kiss Before I her lips, she dislocated her hips
Started shaking feed her no medication To scared to on her chest in fear It'd cave in Death waved again and time leaves her In a coma, for a week, to up to more seizures
But this ain't like the rest I can see right through her chest And see her heart got no fuckin' beats left Then a voluptuous falls from a host Looking she did in high school then fades when I get close
I can't get sound you make out of my head I even figure out what's making it I get that sound you make out of my head I can't even figure out making it
I'm feeling down, me I'm feeling down, me I'm feeling down, me I'm feeling down, me