Carve your name into my skin
The lacerations open
As she drags the glass down my arm
Leaving the shard stained in blood
The air grows cold
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
The wind passes through the broken window above
As I suffocate to death
portrayal of guilt - Sadist Lyrics
portrayal of guilt - Sadist Lyrics
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Carve your name into my skin
The lacerations open
As she drags the glass down my arm
Leaving the shard stained in blood
The air grows cold
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
The wind passes through the broken window above
As I suffocate to death
The lacerations open
As she drags the glass down my arm
Leaving the shard stained in blood
The air grows cold
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
I couldn't bear it
I couldn't bear reality
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
Her tongue caresses the open wound
I feel her hands wrap around my neck
The wind passes through the broken window above
As I suffocate to death
Writer: James Beveridge, Matt King
Copyright: Lyrics © TERRORBIRD PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © TERRORBIRD PUBLISHING LLC
Performed By: portrayal of guilt
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: James Beveridge, Matt King