Last Laughter - The Number Twelve Looks Like You

You live in me

Sticks and stones may break my bones

But your words will make me stronger

A trail of Inferno will follow

You live in me

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

Pointing and laughing

We are the nameless

We are the nobodies

We are who we are because of you

You live in me

Smash you face to the floor

In your mind I’ll explore

That’s why you

Don’t bully the bull

You have pushed

Now I’ll pull

Pull you down

Into this hole

The place you put me in

But only I’m coming out

I’m leaving you scattered about

And I’ll be wearing your skin

I’ve been dying to rip you apart with a smirk

I want to see how your insides work

But we have a list

For ones to be disembodied

More than just a sting

I felt like a bird with no wings

No use teaching you morals

Your wake will look great with burning florals

You live in me

You have pushed

Now I’ll pull

Pull you down

Into this hole

The place you put me in

But only I’m coming out

I’m leaving you scattered about

And I’ll be wearing your skin

I’ve been dying to rip you apart with a smirk (with a smirk)

I want to see how your insides work