Bayza Leslie - IV Lyrics

Strapped with 6 blood lines
They left in my IV
How could they be this unkind Looks like I'm train-spotting
This truely is a fun time
How can I eat when my drips a meal
How can I speak when my lips are sealed
Treat my room like it's a petting zoo
Oh the doctors are offending you
You don't respond that's why they get the view
They're reaching for my covers
I'm just screeching for my mother
Wish I could tell her to end it
This is my final sentence I'm sending
The time is up for my sentence
Got the reaper finalising my exit
My time is up tell my brethren
I'm finally hitting a dead end
Like I'm some science experiment
They're prying my innocence
You'll die you won't feel a bit
They hold my life by the finger tips
All because they think I no longer need a drip

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
What is left of me

Imagine being sick on your birthday
Can't even be served cake all because of this cursed ache
Wonder why I'm here in the first place
Trapped inside my living room
Perhaps if I can get in tuned
But I'm crashed and simply flicking toons
I wish that I could sit in school
I feel I'm numbing my mind
The clock I'm running behind
Wonder why I've been designed to slowly loosing my eyes
No voice just muted dialect from poison that you and I digest
A magic mix of elixir
A tragic sip makes me sicker
Cracks my lips till I'm bitter
The blood can't drip any quicker
Swell my melon to throat
Develop hell till I choke
If I'm not hit with pneumonia it'll dwell until it will show
Attacking straight at my blood cells
I cannot manage them both
A manic man that invokes a preyer in hope I can cope
This phantoms leaving me broke
This beds becoming my throne
How the hell can I stand it my legs can barely just hold
I've been mistaken for ghosts with the problems that have arose

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
What is left of me
If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
If looks could kill I'd be the death of me
Add a smile some blood to the recipe
You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me
I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me
What is left of me