He feels, neglected, power tripping over it fell

Covered, in bruises, he's alright getting beat up at the bar

You can steal me from the fire I’m already resurrected burn in hell

Steal me from the fire I' already resurrected

Manic depressive in [?] of fluency expelled

Slightly unneeded captivating corners all is well

You can steal me from the fire I'm already resurrected burn in hell

You can steal me from the fire I’m already resurrected burn in hell

When your ego gets embellishment from fraudulent designs I find myself distracting hangovers with arbitrary lines I steal from churches not solely for a proper [?] [?] [?] you can't say what you want to me

You can't say what you want to me

You can't say what you want to me

You can't say what you want

You can't say what you want

*scream*

I wanna knock myself out