[Verse 1]
Its only you, that can suck the way you do
It's the bad, last taint of habitual reason.
Realists the shoot the fame into Shame.
I feel your taste enclosed New hills feed the world its open sore.
[Pre-chorus]
The way you feel inside...
The Taste so Burning Bright
Lured into you...
This Shifting Flux Inside...
[Chorus]
Come Feel Me!
[Verse 2]
The soul in you... My Mind glows
Your fisting touch, To fore go
Itch my pain, red twisting nails bleeding.
Freeing me... I can save you mind
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[Bridge]
It's up to you now! The way you want.
The itch you soothe now, the fix, you drug.