I've, lost, sane For-got, my name
Flown, too close to the flame I won't be tamed
Taste-d flesh Found it less
Than it's rep Maybe it's for the best?

Give me, more Than this cold whore
Salt on this Open sore
Give me, this Demand, not wish
Show me the world is more than shit

Don't, just, stand, there, prove it
If you've got it, move it
Shut the fuck up and do it
Carve your mark in to it
Life will not wait So get it straight
The world owes you nothing,
and that's what's free

I've been there Cold, chapped, scared
Did not fare As well as most to compare
Torn deep holes In my sole
To ditch each Flame until I was cold

As this frame Bones, skin, name
Come join me You can share in the blame
If you dare Challenge my stare
You might find How completely I don't care