[Intro]
And he scooped his fathers ashes into his mothers old urn
It was something unforgettable the skin creates a stench
He could feel his eyes be plucked with the worlds rusting rotting wrench

[Verse 1]
How bittersweet life gets harder
Teach your sons and love your daughters
Humans too capable slaughter
Death grows close I grow farther
How could you forgive who wronged you?
Is there somewhere I belong to?
Are we gods forgotten whore
I had a dream that we were more

[Chorus]
Hurt me, break me, what did I do?
I've got a story to tell you
Hopeless, broken, beg me to change
This is the part the story gets strange
Hurt me, break me, what did I do?
I've got a story to tell you
Hopeless, broken, beg me to change
This is the part the story gets strange
Ooh
[Verse 2]
And inside me, something rips itself out of my beating heart
Grasping for any form of love to allow itself to think it belongs here on this earth
Is this the real me?
And I’d probably be happy with a lobotomy
Satan's my dichotomy, why is he still on top of me?
And the cries for help fade out into some bothering
Endless nights still hallowing, false idols they're following
As I'm gasping for air and stuff my organs back inside
Grab onto anything that'll just still keep me alive
And if I transfigure endlessly I know I won't survive
This is not a love story, this is The Story of the Eye