Voodoo Dolls of Old Friends

I thought I'd be full after devouring your affliction but the empty

Ache in my stomach still exists,

And it feels the same as when you did

I wish I grew green off your pain, instead of every time I checked in

But the card blinks red, and I haven't left my head

There's no more gain

When you cut me down I'll stain your name into the ground

I wish i was the light to guide you home;

But instead i'm just the fly on your wall,

Looking for the meaning of what you

Hold close and what you decided to let go

Cut myself and you'll bleed out

Mourning our death though we smile

Every week but hiss through our teeth

Shine and shine but nothing removes the tarnish

We are spoiled rotten. We were spoiled, rotten

Turning in this grave for two, forgotten

There's no more gain

When you cut me down I'll stain your name into the ground

I wish I was the light to guide you home;

But instead I'm just the fly on your wall,

Looking for the meaning of what you

Hold close and what you decided to let go

I'll cut myself and you'll bleed out