歌词
It stares at me
The urge to cut
My insides
For they're too rotten
The knife aligns
With what's left inside of me
From left to right
I cut my belly entirely
My head rolls off
It rolls right off
My head rolls
But not too far
The knife aligns
With what's left inside of me
From left to right
I cut my belly entirely
I, I, deserve it all
I, I, deserve it all
I DESERVE IT ALL