blood seeping down scarred arms
as crimson as could ever be
this insanity should sound alarms
this disease destroyed my family tree
death stinks upon the air
life hangs in the balance
of needletips thin as hair
the potion produces challenge
God hasn't been here in awhile
the other one here now plays
his crooked bloody smile
burns down all who stay
a bonfire burnt up all my cash
he offered more and I signed away
I learned to love the devils lash
I learned to love it when we play
I wanted to live a prosperous life
but instead I threw away my goals
for a world of trial and much strife
I chose instead to sell me soul
he gave me a magic potion
told me to try and stay away
better than the apple golden
I couldn't resist and I partaked
puples small itching and throwing up
but God it felt so f*****g good
I can never seen to get enough
my arms turned hard as wood
scar tissue and absesses galore
hell came to our world
she's my love but she's a w***e
I feel like I'm gonna hurl
so here I dream dreams of the stars
instead of looking at my scars
I like to dream of otherworlds
galaxies and sweet mothers words