What can you do when the poison in your veins starts to rot

Pounding doors

They are whores when yourself is all you've got

But I still see the green

Yes I still see that green

And it makes me want to scream

So a break in command starts causing flies

But a flowing backward motion brings it back

This thing in my perception has left us here to bleed

And it makes me want to scream

Rest assured little pigs

You can snort your way into heaven

I'll assign the rooms

You just count your sheep

A little fairy pricked just tonight

She said

'One wish is granted for the girl who hates the world

'

So I gave her all my money in a jar of broken dreams

I gave her all my screams

So rest assured you little pigs

All little piggies go to heaven

I'll mobilize the souls

You just count your sheep

Is anyone here listening

Human or undead

Is anger just our nourishment

Our piece of daily bread

Cause it's all a part of feeling of ripping out your weeds

And it makes me want to

Scream