Like Pouring Salt On A Slug Letra

Is that your cheekbone exploding

Like a pane of glass

Porcelain under my fist,

Cutting through my knuckles

Like razors

I really should have killed you,

But I think I'll pass



Like pouring salt on a slug

It's the pain,

Not the fact that you'll die

You are nothing but a bug

That I'm torturing slowly

Like pouring salt on a slug

I am truth and you are a liar

Your grave has already been dug

Don't take it so poorly



Isn't it ironic how you want to

Scream but you can't

I've got your tongue in my hand

And still you're able to taste your

Own blood filling your lungs.

Guess your body has

Become a betrayal.

Well I'm just a humble cleaner,

And you, my friend, you're waste



Like pouring salt on a slug

It's the pain,

Not the fact that you'll die

You are nothing but a bug

That I'm torturing slowly

Like pouring salt on a slug

I am truth and you are a liar

Your grave has already been dug

Don't take it so poorly