Oh, of course you thought there'd be a show tonight.

But see, I felt like I couldn't breathe there for a second.

So you can exit to the bride.

Please, let's call it the night.

Before I princess die and I crash into the grave.

Nah, you don't got them balls, but if you want a sucky sucky, you know who to call.

Please press one for God.

Dad, can't you help?

I've been stuck inside this hell I need help, can't you tell?

Need the sympathy I sell Ain't got no help on myself Even demons leave me wet All my own, fashioned, born, I'm alone

I'm the one making me.

Maybe you spare me

Yeah, you and me pressed on the glass screen

Did you really think that anyone would come for you?

Or comfort you?

Or come on you?

Swallow your pride and never cry?

I fantasized, but you didn't really scream my name till I closed my eyes.

Can't you help?

I've been stuck inside this hell I need help, can't you tell?

Need the sympathy I sell Ain't got no help but myself Even demons leave me well on my own Flush and gore and I'm alone With me

I'm the one making me crazy

You hear me pressed on the glass screen

Come on.

Can I walk alone in here?