Trim the fat and trim the gristle who knew my bones would be so brittle
I am meat left to rot housing maggots in the sun
In my eyes in my skin i can feel every one
I'm so temporary
I'm Unnecessary
Trim the fat and trim the gristle why do i still feel so little
I'm a child cold and scared hiding underneath the covers
Maggots have become my lovers
Maggots have become my lovers
I'm so temporary
I'm unnecessary
Look in the mirror and i say you bore me
Look in the mirror and i say f*ck you self pitying f*cking coward
I am grotesque