The Number Twelve Looks Like You
Last Laughter
You live in me
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your words will make me stronger
A trail of Inferno will follow
You live in me
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
Pointing and laughing
We are the nameless
We are the nobodies
We are who we are because of you
You live in me
Smash you face to the floor
In your mind I'll explore
That's why you
Don't bully the bull
You have pushed
Now I'll pull
Pull you down
Into this hole
The place you put me in
But only I'm coming out
I'm leaving you scattered about
And I'll be wearing your skin
I've been dying to rip you apart with a smirk
I want to see how your insides work
But we have a list
For ones to be disembodied
More than just a sting
I felt like a bird with no wings
No use teaching you morals
Your wake will look great with burning florals
You live in me
You have pushed
Now I'll pull
Pull you down
Into this hole
The place you put me in
But only I'm coming out
I'm leaving you scattered about
And I'll be wearing your skin
I've been dying to rip you apart with a smirk (with a smirk)
I want to see how your insides work