The Acacia Strain
Brain Death
I need her heart
And I need it beating
I need her head
And I need it bleeding
Don't let me get in your head
I'll make you wish you were dead
Don't let me get in your head
I'll make you wish you were dead
If I repeat myself I apologize
It's hard to see with clouded eyes
You owe a debt
I want what's mine
Pay with your life
Grit my teeth more than I should
When I swallow I taste only blood
I hate myself more than you ever could
When I swallow I can taste your blood
I still see her when I close my eyes
I still see her when I close my eyes
If I repeat myself I apologize
It's hard to see with clouded eyes
You owe a debt
I want what's mine
Pay with your life
If your life depended on me
I don't know if I would save you
I would rather see the sadness in your eyes
As I let you die
Save your apologies unless you're on your knees
No need to beg and plea
Grit your teeth, you aim to please
Grit your teeth, you aim to please