Watching your flesh drip away
Melting off your frame
Putrid and bubbling, scream again?
The smell is making me sick
My stomach cringes
Not at the sight, but at your face
There's only two of us left alive
Yet only one will make it out
Tonight, To tell the story
Of how they died
I've got this rusty saw
It's got your name upon it
Start your screaming back up
Ripping flesh has become my symphony
As hard as I looked
I couldn't find
the beauty on the outside
I didn't think you'd be such
A fucking bloody mess
But they were right
You were cuter on the inside
I'll sing you to sleep
Consider it your last lullaby
It wasn't supposed to be
Like this
You're gone
Except for your stains still on my floor