The Jonbenet - Why We're Dead lyrics

Breathe in this hell
Taste how ugly it is
Everyday the same faces that make death so inviting
Questions endless questions
With pointless answers
White lies spill out while white noise fills my ears
Bleeding eyes rip out my hair
Spit in my face
Im your little bitch
Step all over me every day with different shoes
Make it hurt
Make it worth it