c'mon don't be shy

c'mon dont be shy
lick my wounds
infect it with your depression mood
tommorow i will thank you
when its filled with worms
bathing freely with puss
you make my life a little bit heller
you make my tasks a little bit harder
you make my taste a little bit bitter
now tell me
are you satisfied?
now that you already know how it was like..
how it tasted between your foul lips?
i hope my gangrenes wont bite you back
and guilt will eat you alive
coz if that will happen
i will have the last laugh
so please dont be shy
c'mon lick my wounds
infect it with your depression mood
tommorow i will thank you
when its filled with worms
bathing freely with puss...