Lugubrius

These are the places that I can’t feel
Torn from my body my flesh it peels
During this ride we can cut of what we like

Waiting alone I cannot resist
Feeling this hate I have never missed
Please someone give me a reason to peel off my face

I know that we detest ourselves
Meaningless we’ve been left on the shelves
Broken, in pieces, not able to heal anymore

So I’m ripping my body to pieces now
“I will hurt myself” is what I vow
Until I die I will torture myself