[Verse 1]
Bedroom smells like rotten food and I guess so do I
It's harder to be good in here than it is to starve and die
Give my body to Satan if I could only keep my soul
I can't seem to find the split between them anymore
[Verse 2]
Hair is falling out again and I don't really care
Try to stir my conscience, it was never really there
Your fingers up inside of me, feel like fingers down my throat
Everything is fine in heaven, but I'll never get to know
[Chorus]
Make sacrifice in bathtubs and stain bed covers
Soak all my clothes in holy water
And drown them like a crying son
Drown them like a crying daughter
Bedroom smells like rotten food and I guess so do I
It's harder to be good in here than it is to starve and die
Give my body to Satan if I could only keep my soul
I can't seem to find the split between them anymore
[Verse 2]
Hair is falling out again and I don't really care
Try to stir my conscience, it was never really there
Your fingers up inside of me, feel like fingers down my throat
Everything is fine in heaven, but I'll never get to know
[Chorus]
Make sacrifice in bathtubs and stain bed covers
Soak all my clothes in holy water
And drown them like a crying son
Drown them like a crying daughter
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