"I'm Not Locked in Here With You, You're Locked in Here With Me!"
To all my friends
Under my bed
The same stiff kids
For whom I've bled
You are the cold-
A thief to breath
The wretched words
Best left unsaid
I conjure you,
Nevertheless
My rotted dreams
My emptiness
Reverse-a-curse to play
With all things dead
I only gave you life
So you could repay the debt
Well, tonight I dream
Through a hole in my head
Of a malevolent thirst
Quenched only by lead.
Under my bed
The same stiff kids
For whom I've bled
You are the cold-
A thief to breath
The wretched words
Best left unsaid
I conjure you,
Nevertheless
My rotted dreams
My emptiness
Reverse-a-curse to play
With all things dead
I only gave you life
So you could repay the debt
Well, tonight I dream
Through a hole in my head
Of a malevolent thirst
Quenched only by lead.