Broken Skin - Mortiis

Does it bother you, did it not obey you?

Does it anger you, did it not please you?

Does it bother you, did it not consider you?

Is it killing you, did it not care for you?

(I pray) these sores will never heal

Come touch with broken skin

I pray these wounds will never hurt

Come touch this broken skin

Did you want to pull the strings?

Become the master of all things?

And punish this, my gravest sin

Bitter enemy of this, my broken skin

You can never let this go

Your superficial mind torments you so

Bow down and admit defeat

Old, weak and obsolete

(I pray) these sores will never heal

Come touch with broken skin

I pray these wounds will never hurt

Come touch this broken skin

Gone too far, I’ve gone too far, is this me?

I am not me, am I somebody else?

I am not me, I wanna be myself