Torture Me

This is the best for sure, I'm at my worst

No where to go down from here, to the feet I'll Grovel

Driving through, the darkened street I found something I never Had

And stopped at the first streetlight, Just to prove I'm In control

Just let me burn, It's what I deserve

That hate is spraying, and the pupils dial down

I cannot stand the blood in the sand It's sticking to my soles

Just let me burn, Why can't I lose myself

Baked to a crisp in the [ S U N ] before I get loose

Trap my Neck with a noose I'd Rather the tickle of a guillotine

I'm not made for this, Subsiding thoughts arise