Oedipus Complex by Bleeding Through
Curse myself down, decree of perfection
A slave to mirror ugly stares
A waste of scars rather to torment
Evil equals needle, so I shut my eyes again
So confined, scratch at my eyes
Bleed through my hands
Yesterday was everyday, so I swallow this hell again
Stare blindly
Mock me
Cast this shadow down and I'll keep running
I'll keep running away from you
You
Inside black painted walls
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