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!