Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain
Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain
I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane
PEEK-A-BOO!
Skulls on a stick, there's nothing to think about
I lose doubt a little more everyday
It's not the right way, but the shallow, obvious say
That if you mean well, than it's all ok
I close my eyes and inside out I go
Falling, smiling, doubtless, senseless
Fuck your answers, here am I
Here am I
My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out
It's an empty page at an empty time
Too fucking easy to be carried away with our eyes
Blindfolded blind fools - dead inside,
I'm faking my days, it's too easy to hate so I'm -
Chewing my mouth as I begin to blame others around me
I hate to feel the same, it's the shame that rips the light apart
It's not out, it's in, I'm a fucking human being
Human being
My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out
Growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster
Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth
So look out
BLOODMOUTH
BLOODMOUTH
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