Stain

                                  I like feeling the filthy 

I like feeling shame

Call me what you want to

A fucking little stain

Tell me something different

Don't keep it the same

I like causing problems

I'll take all the blame



I will cut 'em up

I will bring 'em down

'Cause I'm a stain



That's the way I like it

So that's the way it goes

Scream until my ears ring

Blood pours out my nose

Left to feel the darkness

Left to feel the cold

Left to feel the emptiness 

Without your streets of gold



I will cut 'em up

I will bring 'em down

'Cause I'm a stain



I have little patience

A tolerance for pain

Chip upon my shoulder

Hatred in my brain

They make me feel worthless

They make me feel shame

Hate me 'cause I'm filthy

Hate me I'm a stain



I will cut 'em up

I will bring 'em down

'Cause I'm a stain



Dead bodies all around me

Look into the eyes of your enemy