I'm down, touch me I'm feeling down, me I'm feeling down, me I'm feeling down, me
What kind of God is Gave me the hottest bitch Then took the life from her chest and left a pile of Sloppy a fork, so Chris gotta feed her To to cum, sometimes she piss while I eat her
I tell her, keep her up even though I gotta hold it up for her And she when she try and get up I know I'm perking her but stop what's hurting her No sleep her screaming all night, I'm thinking of murking her
Her parents paid for the coffin and left After the contract, do not resuscitate Yellin' for I dip in the morphine to calm me I'm known in town as the creep that's into
I get that sound you make out of my head I can't figure out what's making it I can't get sound you make out of my head I can't even figure out what's it
Stare in her eyes to look horror Morphine tolerated, I'm out horse tranq for her Like I won't have to go through hell Her is like saran wrap, barely hangin' from her skeleton
With one of her ribs defined my crib's designed To keep the light out she can't lift the blinds Drifting behind, I'll be outta friends visits the guy that keeps the body in his bedroom
She's barely alive and taking from me no appetite but the meningitis is still hungry Wants to make But I had to substitute it with hands while we take drugs
I can't get that sound you out of my head I can't even figure out making it I get that sound you make out of my head I can't even out what's making it
She's cold as a and still holding the source Up in the air like, one day the is yours Took the IV out her wrist tried to me a kiss I tasted her lips, she dislocated her hips
Started couldn't feed her no medication To to beat on her chest in fear It'd cave in Death waved again and each time her In a coma, for a week, to wake up to more
But this time ain't like the rest I can see right through her And see her heart got no fuckin' beats left Then a ghost falls from a host Looking she did in high school then fades when I get close
I can't get that sound you make out of my I even figure out what's making it I can't get that sound you out of my head I can't even out what's making it
I'm down, touch me I'm down, touch me I'm down, touch me I'm down, touch me