You say I seem so grim. Darling, do you forgive me? I went out on a limb cause I needed to be. Near the fireflies flying high above me. Then I hit the sky and it fell down on me. You said it wasn't sharp but I cut my finger. You said it just wouldn't burn and I scarred my face. You know I bite my nails, my skin and my fingers. And I've heard that's my liver, my nerves and my brain. I said I just like to bite on my fucking fingers. Do you have another intelligent answer for me today. You said it wasn't sharp but I cut my finger. You said it just wouldn't burn and I scarred my face. You said it just wasn't there when it fell down on me. Well I'm just a son of a bitch no matter what you say. I lost my trust in you. You were dangerous and scary. And you poisoned me with the fruits everyone was intrigued by. And I finally got buried. You said I won't forget and I don't remember and You said I'm something I'm not and I fell on my face. You said I wouldn't rot but worms are crawling on me. I'm just a son of a bitch no matter what you say. I'm just a son of a bitch no matter what you say.