Deadly Little Rectangle

Liquid pain
falling down the drain
you feel the shame

begining to strangle
that deadly rectangle

when it touches you
youll be through
when you see your blood corkscrew

that deadly little rectangle
easily cuts the skin
you think things so brutal
why wont god let you win

leave me alone
my bloody little throne
that wretched clone

sees you in the mirror
never getting clearer
you never know the answer

every time your questioned
why your heart is blackened
maby cuz death beckoned

that deadly little rectangle
easily cuts the skin
you think things so brutal
why wont god let you win

i wanna find my rights
i hate all these dreadful fights
we need must work to save these nights

darkness covers everything
as you start to cling
to my chest as we stop ageing

we start decaying
you start bluffing
and i start cutting

that deadly little rectangle
easily cuts the skin
you think things so brutal
why wont god let you win

that deadly little rectangle
cuts away the skin thats
keeping your life in

that deadly little rectangle
takes away your hate
opens the gate

to your destroid fate

that deadly little rectangle
easily cuts the skin
you think things so brutal
why wont god let you win

that deadly little rectangle
easily cuts the skin
you think things so brutal
why wont god let you win