I’m a botched resurrection, covered in cuts
No matter what I do I’ll be addicted to blood
I’ll be dismembered in a bath of blood of my own doing
Stuck there with no where to go my legs will be running on their own
Temporarily a ghost, looking to be put back together
My pieces will be scattered around the world I’ll go searching for them
And maybe I’ll find some things I never knew I had
Maybe I’ll hold onto these memories now while I’m young
Or I’ll throw them all out to be replaced by something different
I’m a botched resurrection, covered in cuts
No matter what I do I’m addicted to blood
I’ll be dismembered in a bath of blood of my own doing
Stuck there with no where to go my legs will be running on their own
Temporarily a ghost, looking to be put back together
Temporarily a ghost, looking to be put back together
I’m a botched resurrection, covered in cuts
No matter what I do I’m addicted to blood
I’ll be dismembered in a bath of blood of my own doing
Stuck there with no where to go my legs will be running on their own
Temporarily a ghost, looking to be put back together
Temporarily a ghost, looking to be put back together
Temporarily a ghost, I’ll put myself together
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