Something in my eyes when I cry gonna take some getting used to Just hope that when he dies, it's outside with a lot of breathing room Do you wanna see something neat, it's all I have to give Seizuring through streets will possibly buy time for him to live
And I just wanna see his insides And the colors they could be And maybe taste his blood Because I always wanted to try it But I won't let it become 'part of my diet
Doesn't see the crime in my mind he thinks that I'm unique Ohio was the prime of my life, getting lost within the trees Didn't wanna lose a good thing because of higher learning Wonder how the smoke's lingering will affect the flesh that's burning
And I just wanna see his insides And the colors they could be And maybe taste his blood Because I always wanted to try it But I won't let it become 'part of my diet
But I won't let it become 'part of my But I won't let it become 'part of my But I won't let it become 'part of my diet I won't let it become 'part of my I won't let it become 'part of my I won't let it become 'part of my diet
Compositor: Shamir Bailey (Shamir) ECAD: Obra #32071934