Scumgrief

Cry, cry, cry, cry

Wires around your arms

Like wires around your head

A crucifix of me

Above your bed

I've seen your wounds

That you can't hide

You bleed well

When I cry

Cry, cry, cry

Scumgrief, Scumgrief

Scumgrief, Scumgrief

Smell the rats of deviance

Coursing through your veins

Rotting faith in yourself

Confined alone to decay

I've seen your wounds

That you can't hide

You bleed well

With the rats inside {X2}

Cry, cry, cry

Scumgrief, Scumgrief

Scumgrief, Scumgrief