what the hell did you come here for?
you've got me phony empathetic
for the victim of your
constellations
I suppose
all over town
I shouldn't have to make up any more
than what you did for her
my bloodline, I wanna feel it
feel the cracking skull and something comes to mind
under my hand, it brings to life
the trickled warmth, it sparks a fire
leave a mess and make it up to her
you've got me phony empathetic
for the victim of your
constellations
I suppose
all over town
I shouldn't have to make up any more
than what you did for her
my bloodline, I wanna feel it
feel the cracking skull and something comes to mind
under my hand, it brings to life
the trickled warmth, it sparks a fire
leave a mess and make it up to her