Gaslight Sunset

Your knuckles full of the shards of my teeth
My lungs are empty like the rotting deceased
I grin happy since nobody loves me
God, I'm so happy that nobody loves me
You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice
Live every day like the king of mice
You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice
Live every day like the king of mice

So show me where's the love?
It's just lust

Infatuation and lust
Tied with emotional mistrust
Throwing it around with out refine
Corpses intertwined
Flexed against the bedhead
Spread heaven
It's time to end the dread for but a second

Then it's straight back
The torment of being alone
Till your fist hits my face
What a disgrace that a life of pain
Is a life of pleasure
Spread heaven
End the dread for a second
Holding on to the noose around my heart

So show me where's the love?
It's just lust

Cysts harden from the blisters on my spine
Infected till the sting of alcohol burns through my sides
Too bad I can't sterilize my eyes
Of the image of you passed out; gutter trash
Lower than the ash in the tray you vomit in on weeknights
Why am I the one to clean up the mess you make?
I am the one you blame
I am the one you blame

Don't fucking act like you aren't a fan of fucking
Take a second to think about your moral compass
Before your comeuppance bites you in the ass
Ask yourself if your lust for touch is worth a hole in the heart?
Survival instinct, wired deep into your complex?
Blame the alcohol, you're just another slut back home

Your knuckles full of the shards of my teeth
My lungs are empty like the rotting deceased
I grow happy since nobody loves me
God, I'm so happy that nobody loves me