Decomposing shell of mine Will you accept my wrongs? Cursed you down to Hell and back But still you mend my holes Vessel born to bruise and tore I've seen this once before Flesh, intestines, bones Impressions last for only so long Baby, none of this shit matters Cut the judgment, kill the pressure Think you're flawless, you're the hottest? Boy, you're still just a corpse with a name Think you're gorgeous on the surface? But surfaces crumble away What's a paint job with no inching? I'm just hoping you still feel the same The same Though I'm only a corpse with a name