I had to face you again | |
I had to taste you once more | |
Alone, I had to hit that wall | |
With you as my mentor | |
And watch my wretched flesh rot | |
Inhaling the stench of regret | |
Feeling life stripped from my vertebrae | |
Free in my toxin vortex | |
Peak hour | |
Sewer side | |
I had to face you again | |
I had to taste you once more | |
Alone, I had to hit that wall | |
With you as my mentor | |
Rising from the bile of today | |
I refrain from that touch | |
Knowing I'll still feel you tomorrow |