skin's raw skin tingling
I feel my face
singeing melting dying.
bawls escape from my cracked lips
a fountain of tears flowing disgracefully
out of my eyes
no use, no use, too late!
let it happen - let your face turn into everything you hate.
skin's raw skin tingling
I feel my face
singeing melting dying.
bawls escape from my cracked lips
a fountain of tears flowing disgracefully
out of my eyes
no use, no use, too late!
let it happen - let your face turn into everything you hate.