Crucifix in the death hand, and a mouth full of worms Brush my teeth with a paint can, my stomach twists and turns I'm a slave to the silence, and the song in my head I'm addicted to violence, my vision’s black and red She cuts so deep And now I can’t sleep She moves so well She dragged me straight to hell I fucked it all up I ain’t gonna lie And I hate myself I'm ready to die The truth can be hard There’s blood in my eyes I see it all now I'm ready to die I'm in love with the bruises, and the way that it burns She can be kinda ruthless, the point of no return She cuts so deep And now I can’t sleep She moves so well She dragged me straight to hell I fucked it all up I ain’t gonna lie And I hate myself I'm ready to die The truth can be hard There’s blood in my eyes I see it all now I'm ready to die I fucked it all up I ain’t gonna lie And I hate myself I'm ready to die The truth can be hard There’s blood in my eyes I see it all now I'm ready to die