Butcher vanity - Inori
• Written by user624472497
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Lyrics:
You think it's all a conundrum?
Telling my heart to wear around my sleeve
And yet you can't keep yourself from trying
To slice the inner parts of me.
"Never talk back" was the virtue
So much that I've learned to be mute.
My confidence, I apologize
I'll fix it with the same advice that made me sick
Detach my heart
I wanna see it inside out
Come on and taste my brain
As it was never mine
The sweet torment, never meant
To indulge in less than I can
Still living through my young remains
To dress myself in pretty patterns
Oh, like a boy with a pretty skirt
Unfortunately, unacceptable
To be a lovely, charming girl insert
Why would I go Increase the workload
Oh, why give the wealthy boy a raise
He nearly went and fucked up the tender carcass
A perfect vessel for the terror that awaits
Digest my liver
As I'm on my final breath
Mold me like slime
I'm all prepared to realign
While in your high, I could die
Living for eternity
Just devour all of me to die
Oh, my heart
Your hair ripping apart
My ribs, my eyes
To carve my precious side
The sweet torment, never meant
To indulge in less than I can
Still living through my young remains
To snap my sinew
I want to live within you
I can't just live without you
Giving my life all up to you
But please don't trust the rumors
I'm not as bad as they say
As all my precious training
Was turned to be acknowledged by you
So let's continue
I want to live within you
I can't just live without you
Giving my life all up to you
I'll cut every cord after
If you simply tell me to
But god, bring me to hell
It's better there than to suffer another bite.
Detach my mind
Its my face I can't recognize
To say I'm blind
Its like a session in my mind
The sweet torment, never meant
To give up much more than I am
Still living through my young remains
Detach my strands
Watch it come off so smooth and loose
Unsatisfied, until you see me flayed alive
While in your high, I could die
Reliving through your memory
I'm still living through my young remains
Oh, my heart
Your hair ripping apart
My ribs, my eyes
To carve my precious side
The sweet torment, never meant
To indulge in less than I can
Still living through my young remains
Still living through your memory.
