Whittled to an Edge (Cold Painted Soul Mix)

歌詞

You made me does it make you proud You created me in your shit made shroud Does it feel good to make me feel so small Does it even bother you one little bit at all Stale meat served upon a tray Behind the face of redemption Ripe with the smell of betrayal And the results of defactation An empty carcass holding promises Grows stale with empty eyes The truth so sacred life so short And vast with broken jagged lies The chains of memories hold vast To keep me balanced on this ledge I've tried a thousand times It's got me whittled down right to an edge Peel all the layers away Until there's nothing left to peel Beneath the scabs and the scars and the flesh Till there's nothing left to steal You suck the life from everything That tries to breathe And strip away what you need To satisfy your own lust and disease An empty carcass holding promises Grows stale with empty eyes The truth so sacred life so short And vast with broken jagged lies The chains of memories hold vast To keep me balanced on this ledge I've tried a thousand times It's got me whittled down right to an edge I can give what you want I can give what you need I can give what you want I am everything you need (x4)