Sicana Lyrics

You're safe or so you think

Still covered in fluids

Still puke at the sight of the sink

You make a home out of his insides

But you sleep outside

And it was cold out last night

You seem to be confused

I'm not like you

But I wish I was

And I hope the teeth rot out of your head

I hope I hurt you

Look at the wound

You're still twitching

Plunge into

My hunger's itching

To bite down

Seems it's over, still leaking pus

I'm sick and twisted up enough

For the both of us

To stay down there

You seem to be confused

I'm not like you

But I wish I was

And I hope the teeth rot out of your head

I hope I hurt you

Set it ablaze

But don't bother to watch it burn

I'll take my victory and then I'll turn

Away once more

She said, she said, she said

I met god in a bathroom stall

Went home, fell asleep, forgot it all

Assisted suicide

For every bullet in the gun

Nine unloaded at the base of your skull