Walkiung down the slippery streets,
the mind sweats, my eyes just bathe in sin
I tried so fucking hard to avoid them, but I can smell their skin
Keep yourselves only to themselves, don't ever, ever let me in
Come and look inside, what do you think you'll see?
But spare me all of your pitiful condolences,
you'll get none back from me
How many times have the lines been beaten?
not once, not twice, but three!
Remember words from the mouth of the winding road,
one of us, he'll never be
Look at how they run, I know its wicked weird
See them dripping from his eyes
But look out, he'll be back to fill your mouth with those
poison butterflies
Feel safe and perfectly welcome to sit back and watch how Devon dies
For there are no feelings left, he's completely dehumanized