Purging - Boys Night Out
The first night after you're release
No one expects you to get much sleep
You're the waking walking dead
In my case I'm not much better
Walk to the kitchen and grab a marker
Trace the path the blood will flow
The lines I wear around my wris
T are there to prove that I exist
Tomorrow it will be easier to forgive myself
And remember her without a guilty head
These nightmare lines
An empty heart
We take for granted all the things that
Make us who we are
Get up get dressed
Go to work
They all know who you are
They can't believe you'd show up here
But that's just who they are
Set up shop at your machine
Calibrate and remember who you are
Here
Lies clarity
In a perfect grave
Comprised of perfect steel
The perfect blade
Was a perfect white
Against the perfect lines
From last perfect night
I'm the perfect picture of complacency
And that's all I feel
Slow motion replaces real time
As the horror fills their eyes
These claws will never kill again
I am a monster
Clothed In crimson sleeves
And perforated lines where my wrists should be
A warehouse full of workers scramble like a pack
Of bewildered wolves
As my world turns black
And I fall
And I fall
And I fall
And I fall
And I fall
