Lyrics to Flesh Quilt

Undeserved sense of gratitude and grace

Thinking your the leader of this god forsaken place

First irritation then my willful deed

In my best dreams I see you fucking bleed

The soothing sound of pain controls the sky

The laceration of your face keeps me high

The soothing sound of pain controls the sky

The laceration of your face keeps me high x2

You come to me, and think you're free.

You are the ugly, you are the unseen.

It's more than a deed, or monotonous plea.

Your blood becomes my release.

Undeserved sense of gratitude and grace

Thinking your the leader of this god forsaken place

First irritation then my willful deed

In my best dreams I see you fucking bleed

In my dreams I see you fucking bleed

I see you bleed!

Your eyes speak of pity, and your voice is shrift filled.

You come to me in ignorance, as your skin becomes my quilt.