Pretty Picture Of Lies

Oh beautiful scar from a carnal injection. My cheating visual. My righteousness, ugly. My eyes are fixed. Sucks me to emptiness. This pretty picture, this blossoming plague. Blessed leach persist, and save me from you. Come to me when you want to be nothing. Come to me when you want what makes me tick. Come to me when you want to stop breathing. Come to me when you feel like living. You can come to me when you want to die. If it ever gets that bad, you can come to me whenever you want to