I like lying to myself that I like everyone I meet
It's a funny little cycle, do it while I fall asleep
If I do it everyday and if I do it every week
Then I just might become a better man you wanted out of me

I got cellophane wrapped around the lining of my throat
If you ever hear me breathing then that breathing is a joke
Please be nice to me and I will do exactly what I'm told
Simple, I get to be dumb, you get to exercise control
Exercise control
Exercise control

Can you please just check again?
I'd become fucking destitute before I'd be your man
There are wires overhead and there are wires in your hand
You pull the plug on me, I switch you up again (It's your problem)

It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
I just make this shit so you can lose your—

I got lucky, I do it all the time
I do it 'cause I like it and I like it 'cause its mine
Everyday I take a minute of your time
And I keep them in a box, I organise them all by size
Yeah I want it, I want it quite a lot
I'm in it 'cause I can be, you can't tell me that I'm not
Are you stupid?
The paint is what's inside
I pull out all my blood vessels and lay them out like vines

Wrapped around the lining of my throat
If you ever hear me breathing then that breathing is a joke
Please be nice to me and I will do exactly what I'm told
Simple, I get to be dumb, you get to exercise

It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem
It's your problem

Final
You have, 12 hours left

GET IT

CORPSE LOCKED IN THE BATHROOM
BLOOD INSIDE MY SINK
I WANNA BE
CATATONIC
WHERE I CANT EVEN THINK

BLEEDING OUT INSIDE MY CLOSET
THE SECRETS I WILL KEEP
WORTHLESS FUCKING CUM DEPOSIT
I DON’T EVER SLEEP

METAL SHARDS INSIDE MY VOMIT
GUN SHOTS THROUGH MY DOOR
I CAN TAKE JUST WHAT I WANT WHEN
I SETTLE THE SCORE

CUT MYSELF UP INTO RIBBONS
ALL OVER THE FLOOR
I GOT BITE MARKS ON MY STOMACH
THAT WEREN’T THERE BEFORE

BLOOD BEHIND MY EYES WHEN I TRY TO SLEEP AT NIGHT
GO-ING MISSING WHEN MY MIND
TURNS OUT THE LIGHTS

I DONT HAVE A GUN

You have-

Oh my god SHUT THE FUCK UP

THINK
TWICE

I WILL BE IN LOVE FOREVER CAUSE IM GONNA DIE TONIGHT

SO PLEASE JUST HOLD ME ONE LAST TIME

BEFORE I BLOOM INTO A FLOWER OF FLESH AND SAY GOODBYE

Transformation complete
You are now, as you once were. Beautiful
You are
Dogmatica