This very day you'll take a last breath and leave me I've scrubbed myself `till bleed I cannot make the tiniest mistake, `cos you'll stab me You turn lambs to murderers
What? Who shut the light? My halo used to shine all bright! But now... I've dug out myself in search of worms way deep inside What now?
Clean, I can never be Perfection I hunt but will never catch Hypochondria, I make a monster of myself because of forbidden fruit
What? Who shut the light? My halo used to shine all bright! But now... I've dug out myself in search of worms way deep inside What now?