When I was seven
I thought about heaven
So different on the playground
I felt this deep wound

When I was eleven
In my spirit I roved often
And I ran in these mazes
Lost in the Shadows's gazes

When I was fifteen
They said I'm a trashy teen
I just wanted to drown myself
To be back to my old self

When I was eighteen
What did my fucking life mean ?
The puppet I am got a murky lark
By hanging myself on the dark

When I was twenty-two
My blood I was to shoo
Pretty sound of my drill
Knocked in my head to kill

When I was twenty-five
Ready for the neurotic drive
Very bloody keyed crisis
Death gave me an icy kiss

Look at the skyline
It's the deadline
I'm a borderline
I'm a fuckerline

My fingers in your vagina
I'm like the animals
My sperm with your saliva
My bitch sucks my balls

I attach you
I hurt you
I bleed you
I fuck you

I'm a fuckerline

I attach you
I hurt you
I bleed you
I fuck you

I'm a fuckerline
I'm a fuckerline
I'm a fuckerline