Sometimes I wish I'd lose support and let the walls cave in
I'd like to feel those wooden beams piercing through my skin
The eerie thought of blood and guts gives me a lot of glee
Too bad your blessed, fragile mind isn't cynical like me
It feels so good to know that I could
Rip you apart to shreds, I would
I wish you were having as much fun as me
I like to set your things on fire and watch them die in flames
Not as fun as conjuring things and putting you up to blame
Let us sink into my bed like a euphoric breeze
We tend to isolate ourselves being cynical like we
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