I know I prefer to hurt
it seems [bad word] me and burn
I never asked for it - question.
I never wanted it to end

I know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates in pain

you’re such a part of me
I can’t believe it’s real

I crawl in my black box to hide
I [bad word] misery with pride
take turns in whipping me I bleed
enjoy the fantasy and greed

I know that I die gracefully in vain
I know inside deteriorates in pain

you’re such a part of me
I can’t believe it’s real

Oh my Goth!
Subject me to your world
Oh my Goth!
Take pleasure in my hurt