LYRICS: Saw your face Lookin to trace Everybody can be erased See your skin See your blood Don't want you to go to waste Have a heart Give me some Place the bugs right in your skin Pull them out Crawl and shout The agony and look as I win Your blood stream Are you hurt? Well then figure it out No more whining what this is about I want everything I want anything I want what you'd call is suffering With all my tools in hand I'll make a marching band Of all my surgical instruments And remember that There's no medicine Cause I'll keep it all in exchange for your sins God please help me out of this uncharted mystic land Help me through this vow of blood It tastes so much like sand Well the look on your face, like I'm a disgrace, it's not of the best expression To have right now Bet you wish you were me, swap places to be, and have your dear old session A scalpal south Oh the smell of the air, can you feel my care inside this dear old presence I bet not, cow Have to cover your mouth, a dot on your scalp knife at your ear, making a cut right over here EVERYBODY'S GONNA CHEER God please help me out of this uncharted mystic land Help me through this vow of blood It tastes so much like sand If I am to escape from the clutches of the stream I must consume all of it and reach an endless dream (x4) He's chasing me down Cutting now God please help me out of this uncharted mystic land Help me through this vow of blood It tastes so much like sand If I am to escape from the clutches of the stream I must consume all of it and reach an endless dreammore