Let go of my chest

Memories stained with your breath

You took the child in me and hung him on the ceiling beam

Dug your thumb into my neck

Shoved me in and locked the door

Against the wall, you cornered me

You tore inside and made me bleed

Sick twisted fuck

Getting what you want

You sick twisted fuck

Getting what you want

(Getting what you want)

Keep running, keep running

With a decade headstart

Keep hiding, keep hiding

Malice calloused my heart

From the basement of my mind

Climbed out to rip the soul out of your eyes

Keep running, keep running, keep running, keep fucking running

Look for me when you get to Hell

Why

Why

Why

I was a kid

Why

I was a kid