Make Them Suffer - Blood Moon

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I went and turned it off; I’m not finished
I tried to stitch it shut; I wasn’t finished
Please, please, please, beat me to pieces
I’ll never cry again, bludgeon me senseless
For the friend in my head, let’s endlessly talk
For the love of god, make him stop
Fill me with pain, I’ve had enough
Spill me, wipe me up and wring me out again
Spill me, wipe me up and wring me out again
(Now the blood moon is pulling it’s eyes out)
(And my friend in the dark dances on)
I’m not even there
No, I’m not even there
Get up, get up
Everybody wants a piece of me
Cut me up taste my misery
How come nobody wants a piece of me?
Stitch me up to fix my agony
Spill me, wipe me up and wring me out again
Cut me open; I’m not even there
Spill my insides; I’m not even there
Stitch me up and fix my everything, again
No, I’m not even there
Everybody wants a piece of me
Stitch me up and fix my misery
How come nobody wants of piece of me?
This schizophrenia’s got me, pulling my eyes out
This blood moon, it’s got me, pulling my eyes out
Please, please, please beat me to pieces
But now I’m pulling my eyes out
I’m not finished