i;m the million miles on yr life
i;m the train wreck waiting that you;ll never survive
i;m the hate, i;m the love
i;ve got the blood of a girl that will take you

i;ll crawl right in
under yr skin
to do you in
& you;re a pleasure to burn

in twitching skin
bones break again
the rush sets in
& you;re a pleasure to burn

i;m the blade on yr filthy skin
i;m the reason why you want it to end
i;m the high that you;ll never find
i;m the vein you stick just to get by

i would love to call you a friend
i would love to beat you again
i am yr demon inside
i am yr favorite lie
now i can;t be replaced
now that i have found my place.

music: rem; imitation of life
mood: zonked & conked