LYRIC

This very day you'll take a last breath and leave me
I've scrubbed myself till I bleed
I cannot make the tiniest mistake, 'cos you'll stab me
You turn lambs to murderers
What? Who shut the light?
My halo used to shine all bright! But now…
I've dug out myself in search of worms way deep inside
What now?
Clean, I can never be
Perfection
I hunt but will never catch
Hypochondria, I make a monster of myself
Because of forbidden fruit
What? Who shut the light?
My halo used to shine all bright! But now…
I've dug out myself in search of worms way deep inside
What now?
My halo used to shine

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