That side of your face is decaying
That bottle is acid on flesh
Dripping pools of skin
Eating away insides and using you like a cheap side show
The new part dead before ever taken flight
I fell in love with that new part

Do you wish to die?
Half dead, eaten away by some cancer
Killed by some drug spent away spent away
I missed that other side of you
I didn't miss that side that was being used
I hate this awful side in you decaying like a cheap rotten tomatto, home grown

Sick of being used, sick of excuse
That side of your face is decaying, what a mess
I can't see if there is nothing left under the flesh
Please I beg you, words un heard
Please stop, words torn
What told you I like to see you decay

What told you I wish for you to die
I want you to be by my side
I want you to live be alive
Take my liver rip it out and please live!
Torment me no longer, kill you no softer
Live! Because I hate this decaying state.