A bloody rag up to my head.
I wake up in my blood.
My face is lacerated.
My blood feels all numb.
Living.
You wanted me to die.
You left me here.
Still alive.
Now i get up.
Brush myself off.
Gather all my things.
Wipe the blood off my face.
Wipe the blood off my face.
Stronger than before.
And i want it even more.
To bash your face down in the ground.
To write my name in your blood.
Now you better.
Want to die.
Another day.
And i´ll punch you in your fucking face.
You´ll just want it even more.
To just die.
You want it.
Stronger than before.
And i want it even more.
To bash your face down in the ground.
To write my in your blood.
Now you better want to die