Black paint is peeling from the inside of a face
 Worn as a mask to cover the naked mind

 It's all lies and subterfuge, smoke and mirrors
 Life for sale, 1 owner, badly soiled and stained

 [bad word] it up the [bad word]  I don't want it
 Take it back I'm done with it
 How [bad word] wrong can your whole [bad word] life be?
 You call it gift but I call it dirt
 You hear me, God? Go [bad word] yourself
 You might be God but it don't mean [bad word] to me

 The last remnants of a dream
 That's been bound and gagged then [bad word] died
 Lose your head and it can really blow your mind

 Locust plague haemorrhage, hands of blood and [bad word]  I'll be [bad word]  king in the latrine

 So place your bets, I'll take your bets
 No time for tears and no regrets
 Just hate yourself for what you don't have the balls to be
 When it's all unravelling
 So dionysian, ecstatic
 Talking to God with a microphone made of steel

 No regrets, no regrets
 Naked and bleeding but no regrets
 Live now only for the day when you can sleep forever
 No more giving your love away like so much cheap wine
 The air screams, no tears
 The air bleeds, no tears
 And [bad word] back

 Part of the deal, you knew the possibilities
 Aware, of sound mind and [bad word]  You wanted all this porcelain
 You always knew it could be cracked
 And now it's finally smashed
 It's finally broken beyond repair
 Spilt [bad word] red one tick to [bad word] please
 Haha!