Virgin Veins

What a drag Beautiful and sad A graveyard on the sun Fucking up You just self-destruct Abandoned and undone The heart is a monument To a childhood of abuse A quiet suffering That knows no one wants you So lonely So ugly And confused Virgin veins Hold the rushing pain Of a past that cannot die Crippling everything In cages of desire The heart is a monument To a childhood of abuse A quiet suffering That knows no one wants you So lonely So ugly And confused