My eyes have changed color, some sick yellow that I've never seen. My stomach is knotted with hunger for the taste of sex obscene. She whispers such sweet death threats in my daydreams. So punish me for weakness. Blame me for everything. I don't like the suffering, I like the sympathy it brings.

Lyrics submitted by rustedhope, edited by SixThreeTimes

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