Bloodlet: The Cleansing Urge lyrics

Start by etching dark secrets into your arm with glass And inject the filth of your sin and depression Beneath your foul, dying flesh Taste the stench, the decripid aroma of a dying world Virgin lips smeared with semen Choke on my love I'm roadkill on god's highway We're all roadkill tonight anyway Vulgar demonstration of lust Romantic obsession Run away from your halo Sexual infatuation Asphyxiate Angels whisper sweet nothings Hymns of homicide Ordained clowns touch the clouds Scarring the tranquil sky I've bathing for days But still I can't be clean Something is better than nothing But i have this urge to kill My... Self.