Cry, cry, cry, cry

Wires around your arms
Like wires around
Your head
A crucifix of me
Above your bed

I№ve seen your wounds
That you can№t hide
You bleed well
When I cry

Chorus :
Cry, cry, cry
Scumgrief, scumgrief
Scumgrief, scumgrief

Smell in the rats of deviance
Coursing through
Your veins
Rotting faith in yourself
Confined alone to decay
I№ve seen your wounds
That you can№t hidee
You bleed well
With the rat inside (X2)

Repeat Chorus




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