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
 'Til 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 'til the sting of alcohol burns through my sides
 Too bad I can't sterilise 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
 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 cut 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