Scarred - Corroded

Can’t stand to live in this void

Blood flows cold and skin is dead

My mind plays tricks on me I wish it was real

But I am numb, I thought I could feel

My thoughts is playing on repeat

Running down this one-way street

There is no way for me to turn around

I’m moving faster now straight into the ground

Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed

Bruised, tear my skin straight off

I got to be stripped down

My mind is weak and my soul is dust

A pawnshop halo soiled by rust

Dismal thoughts are my companionship

I crave these lies just to keep a grip

I suffer plague of disbelief

Salvation is my word of grief

Screaming, tearing making silent noise

This self-content is my new drug of choice

Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed

Bruised, tear my skin straight off

I got to be stripped down

Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed

Bruised, tear my skin straight off

I got to be stripped down

Scarred, I want to feel real pain

I need to be defleshed

Bruised, tear my skin straight off

I got to be stripped down