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