Broken from Inside - Starkweather

Heed warning.

Take leave of this place.

Force the break.

You’ve made it this way.

Suffer this you’ve earned a spring-loaded shadow hovering over your shoulder.

Come crashing through the door.

Measure despair in tears.

Gather yourself off the floor.

Suffer this you’ve earned it.

Pretty on the outside I know what you have become broken from inside I know

what you have become.

Mottled in bruises and scrapes.

Bed of nails where you lay pretty on the outside.

I hope that serves you well.

Mother Echidna lays with animals who rip her flesh and break her bones.