Jonbenet (The)
Why We're Dead
Breathe in this hell Taste how ugly it is
Everyday the same faces that make death so inviting
Questions endless questions With pointless answers
White lies spill out while white noise fills my ears
Bleeding eyes rip out my hair
Spit in my face
Im your little bitch
Step all over me every day with different shoes
Make it hurt Make it worth it
(Thanks to xKarenxMariex for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania