brain cells, it s time to tear the shell

Зорина Наталья
RAHHH... BRAIN CELLS... IT'S TIME TO TEAR THE SHELL...

Cutting into the skin, nerves are twitchin' all over me
Getting into the shock, my guts around me
Split down the middle, peel back the layers
Across the bones, every muscle hurts
I FEEL EXPOSED...

[Jesus Christ]
Arm's scratched out, fingers claw the ground
Scalp ref balance out, the way down
Through the blood and sweat
Head dipped back...  EYES AREN'T CLOSED

Pupils are clenched, smile on my teeth
Trying to connect to what's beneath
I cut my heart open to see what makes it tick
But all I could find Is - Calloused meat

FUCK, EVERYWHERE I LOOK
I see, catastrophe, spots and shit all over me
But what's inside of me
I'll never know - KILL ME

FUCK - It's like everything I wanted to know
FUCK - It's everything I wanted to see, see
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME... RAHHH...


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