I find little comfort in the Walls I once called Home

I got ash on my skin

Put the drugs in my grin

Used to loss not to win

When you end i begin

Eyes twitch i ain't sober

Emotional coaster

All i ever want is to hold her

The scars just get uglier as i get older

The skin start to rise and the colour grow bolder

I get urges that i cannot speak

Depressive gon hit put the drugs in my teeth

She wish she could drink up the cum in my sheets

If she drownin in semen she won't make a shriek

Uh, wiping the blood as it drip from my nose

I'm destined to end where the composting go

The voices ain't speakin they rappin in flows

My body get pickin apart by the crows

Cannot distinguish my bros and my foes

Blood on her door i showed up with a rose

She suckin me up while i add to her woes

She suckin me up while i add to her woes

I got ash on my skin

Put the drugs in my grin

Used to loss not to win

When you end i begin

Eyes twitch i ain't sober

Emotional coaster

All i ever want is to hold her

The scars just get uglier as i get older

The skin start to rise and the colour grow bolder