Why do you still look at me
Like I belong to you

It's like you won't let me go
No matter what I do

You must be a parasite
Or some sick disease

Your fingers wrapped around my throat,
Suffocating me

 [bad [bad word] running fast as I can
But I'll never get away from you if I'm still breathing

I [bad word]  I can hide, but realty won't die
Infect me, Infect me, you're trying to infect me

 [bad word] 

And I will fight
as you attack

Why won't you ever see
That what you have done to me

won't define who I am
no, won't define who I am

You're never gonna be anything more to me

than a biohazard

than a biohazard

than a biohazard