[Verse 1]
Yeah
Life on a movie screen, oh
Get chest paint, then tatted on my abs, oh
Fearing kinda, blood [?]
Oh
Rape, blush and blood tones
Knocked out, painless, very numb
Yeah I feel
Brain swimming like a toad
Body murderer...
Why we yell?
Raping these flows
Feeling China, kinda bad
Why we are? Can I be...
The widow of your love
Like a pray
Praying for saying
Praying for more
They tatted it on my abs
Body made of steel
So wrong again
I leave a dry bone

[Outro]
Deeper
Try going deeper
Try going deeper
Yeah, oh