Underhand

Everyday i consume what is left of this dying light Contort until you feel your bones crack into place, complete an accepted form It's what they can gain from you, these so called friends that surround you Trust in life is earned, being deceived won't go unheard I stay awake at night dreaming of bathing in blood Like a lamb led to the slaughter again I've been persuaded to bury my head In the dirt i forget my self worth Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt Go with your gut feeling, if their flesh is rotting They'd be better of fed to the pigs at the trough Waiting for their next steaming pile of slop, lets go Oh yeah Their next steaming pile This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed This well known blackened thing has to feed This monster wrapped in skin needs to feed This well known blackened thing has to feed Like a lamb led to the slaughter again I've been persuaded to bury my head In the dirt i forget my self worth Have i learnt nothing from the woe and the hurt This self loathing Punishment of my own reflection I hold This self loathing Punishment of my own reflection I hold This reflection I hold This reflection I hold