All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue
These two things, I've never had one
Born in this old skin, I'm too sick, I can't win
I've lived with this damage too long
My eyes can't behold it, I cannot control this
This feeling that's left in my heart

I never done no wrong, I don't deserve these bones
Please burn up this sin when im gone
And I said that this is ugly to me
The world is ugly to me
You are ugly to me
And I am ugly to me

I haven't become all I want to be,
I haven't become anything I need to be,
I haven't become all I want to be,
I haven't become anything
...suffocate with me...

...suffer...
Why can't you look?
Why can't you look at me?
See what I see

Why can't you feel?
Why can't you feel like me?
Feel what I feel

Why can't you hurt?
Why can't you hurt like me?
Taste the pain I feel

Why must I die?
Why must I die for you?
It's the ugly truth
Well its ugly
...it's making me painless...

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