Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain

You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain

Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain

I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane

Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain

You're a default fuck, we're both raising Cain

Peek-a-boo, come pick my brain

I'll be biting my lip, oh I'll be bleeding insane

PEEK-A-BOO!

Skulls on a stick, there's nothing to think about

I lose doubt a little more everyday

It's not the right way, but the shallow, obvious say

That if you mean well, than it's all ok

I close my eyes and inside out I go

Falling, smiling, doubtless, senseless

Fuck your answers, here am I

Here am I

My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster

Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth

So look out

It's an empty page at an empty time

Too fucking easy to be carried away with our eyes

Blindfolded blind fools - dead inside,

I'm faking my days, it's too easy to hate so I'm -

Chewing my mouth as I begin to blame others around me

I hate to feel the same, it's the shame that rips the light apart

It's not out, it's in, I'm a fucking human being

Human being

My skin is growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster

Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth

So look out

Growing thicker, molding, unfolding a monster

Grinding thoughts of a blood mouth

So look out

BLOODMOUTH

BLOODMOUTH