These sores remain within me and as they congregate like leeches on my skin
- i try to shed
I scratch myself til i bleed - i deserve it!
Nausea creeps up on me in times when my head should be clear - the stench of
Sickness stains my face
It can't be real - for god's sake help me!
Inside i'm dying
All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

This condition is the only one appropriate for me
I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, i'm unconcious, unconcious -
But...
Aaargh, now inside i'm dying
All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

Just looked upon with caution, i'm a freak that feigns for sympathy - it's
Just the pain is real
I see the wounds fester - why can't you see?
Inside i'm dying
All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

This condition is the only one appropriate for me
I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, i'm unconcious, unconcious -
But...
Aaargh, now inside i'm dying
All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

Inside i'm dying, dying
All this time, when i was sick, you knew!

It's me who suffers
It's me who suffers

It's me that suffers...