A Body Wrapped in Plastic : Prologue Songtext
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A Body Wrapped in Plastic : Prologue Songtext
These wounds cover my body
That tragic state that you left me
But it bloomed into nothing
I′m no one to you
But this blood-soaked curse was made for two
Nothing, no one
I give into you
Dirt in the wound
Now watch me bloom
It's like combat like my life under siege
Under lockdown
You don′t know my face, you don't know my pain
But what's the difference anyway
Forced in my hand
(Force fed my hate)
Forced in my way
And now nothing
Feels the same
Fucking drown me
Lost in the realm of suffering
But you know me
My tale of misery
These wounds cover my body
That tragic state that you left me (left me)
But it bloomed into nothing
Blood soaked (In curses)
Never more pure
Never more wanted
Nothing, no one
I give into you
Murder we wrote
You′re so cutthroat
Trapped in a cycle of pain
Trapped inside you
Carve my way out
It′s like combat like my life under siege
Under lockdown
You don't know my face, you don′t know my pain
But what's the difference anyway
But you know me, my tale of misery
Take me out, make your play
Track me down like I′m your prey
Dirt in the wound
Watch me bloom
Nothing, and no one else, will give into you
Like a splinter in my mind
I'll be your martyr
That tragic state that you left me
But it bloomed into nothing
I′m no one to you
But this blood-soaked curse was made for two
Nothing, no one
I give into you
Dirt in the wound
Now watch me bloom
It's like combat like my life under siege
Under lockdown
You don′t know my face, you don't know my pain
But what's the difference anyway
Forced in my hand
(Force fed my hate)
Forced in my way
And now nothing
Feels the same
Fucking drown me
Lost in the realm of suffering
But you know me
My tale of misery
These wounds cover my body
That tragic state that you left me (left me)
But it bloomed into nothing
Blood soaked (In curses)
Never more pure
Never more wanted
Nothing, no one
I give into you
Murder we wrote
You′re so cutthroat
Trapped in a cycle of pain
Trapped inside you
Carve my way out
It′s like combat like my life under siege
Under lockdown
You don't know my face, you don′t know my pain
But what's the difference anyway
But you know me, my tale of misery
Take me out, make your play
Track me down like I′m your prey
Dirt in the wound
Watch me bloom
Nothing, and no one else, will give into you
Like a splinter in my mind
I'll be your martyr
Writer(s): Evan Seeberger, Jeff Mckinnon, Michael Foley, Mitchell Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com