No beauty in a rose who never bloomed To never wilt, nothing to pursue No recollection of the past Just an overwhelming sense of déjà vu Pushing myself to the brink I want to break I want the pain I want to feel all that I'm worth I'm fucking dead down to the nerves How could I flourish with my neck in the dirt? Rot South of heaven North of hell Bound to you I'd rather suffer South of heaven North of hell Bound to you I'd rather suffer Another fucking excuse to sink myself into comfort When the cruelty was no longer something I could put up with Cut my throat Make it hurt Put my teeth to the fucking curb No beauty in a rose who never bloomed Bloom No beauty in a rose who never bloomed Bloom Crumbled like an effigy Serrated edge against my teeth Crumbled like an effigy Serrated edge against my teeth From the womb into the morgue I am an experiment of God Pushing myself to the brink I want to break I want the pain I want to feel all that I'm worth I'm fucking dead down to the nerves How could I flourish with my neck in the dirt? Rot South of heaven North of hell Bound to you I'd rather suffer