Category : Songs

Sub Category : Rock

The Pain is inherited 
My heart is black ice 
I was the last ripe fruit falling from the burnt tree 
Slice me in two 
Save my last hopeful seeds 
Otherwise my own mouth speaks all of my innocence away, into holes

You made me this way 
You cut my eyes to let the darkness in 
The child you took care of is the Teenager you reject 
Throw yourself into the wishing well 
Undress your bones from your flesh and give me the Suit 
But, i have swallowed characteristics up enough 
My teeth are shattered wine glasses 
And my Throat is clogged 

You can overdose now on all those pills you take 
I'm the stalking face looking over your back, i really know who you are 
The teenager you neglect will be the adult you don't know nothing about.

Give back all the money 
You stole from mother's hands 
You've pushed my will to live into a grave-gap 
To brush all your sneaky actions under a silenced, nailed carpet 
Beg to be around ignorance towards your domestic violence 
Beg that every ear will be deaf for the exposure of your mind-fuckery games 
And i pray that revenge will cover you in its spiderweb-sugar 
Yeah, i will meditate to god now 
Will ask the universe to make you live our lonely lives now 
(Live our betrayed lives now)

My dad's so raped from narcissism that he'll never know what's above its body 
My father is so fucked from narcissism that he'll never know what's behind its body

There where love should be, i only feel an emptiness
But i'm no user-friendly possession, no.

You made me this way 
You cut a slit into my eyes and the light left me 
The child you took care of is the teenager you avoid
And will become the adult you don't know nothing about

Say your gas-lighting backwards 
and sew up your Gossiping mouth 
You're such a sadist, desperate words turn you on 
Your inner child is seeking for help, 
go and become a saviour 
Greet the healing, wave goodbye to your unhealthy mama's boy-behaviour 
But you don't give one single fuck about us or yourself 
You're a axe in my family tree, stuck in the wood 
Now i know why i'm bleeding, too 
And when i'm drunk, i view my experiences as lessons, good. 

The responsiblity in your hands, 
there's no one here to believe my screams for help
No one's there for us...