Young And In The Way
Be My Blood
I am not within, within myself. I am not here, here I lay asleep, asleep in someone else. Hopeless eyes, withered skin
Who is this man that stands before me?
My eyes blind, I can't stay here. In a fog so thick, all is grey
I misplaced myself and I lost my face. I hate what fills my shell
There is nothing clear and nothing is mine in this self-made hell
I am not here, not within myself, cleanse me, rape me
Fill me Satan. Fill me father, bringer of light, be my blood