Keep your tears dry, girl, when that amazing nerve just pop pops again
Keep it to your organs as your liver plays bloody murder by the gallon
The devils trill, girl; you know who that is? He makes you cut your fingers
Over, and over again
See, we go ‘round, and it never stops until complete self control and freedom is achieved
It’s funny, because I always hated the ferris wheel
Find that last piece of human inside you, girl and feed that to the dogs
Redemption is around the corner, will that be an axe or forgiveness in your outstretched hand?
Could you promise yourself that the eyes lips and vanity would still be just as intense;
As it is now, its all in your head-
That collage of minced meat just twisting people’s innocence into malicious deeds
History can f**k itself, this is now; context clues and backed-up suspicions don’t oblige
This is a new generation, any more of binded fingers covering your mouth with their hands
Keep these lines to your tears, girl, cry low and don’t ever let it show