Infected

 
You always make me feel like I’m dead inside.
You try to stab me with your dirty needles
and cover my scars to watch them heal with time.
Add some poison to my blood and shake well.
Leave me with painful splinters stuck in my mind.
I can’t erase the haunting memories of hell

-Cause you’re an infection
to all those around you
you cause a corruption
to start spreading from you- (Chorus)

You often make me feel like I’m sick all over,
stuffing all of your hate, love, and fear inside of me.
It is a deadly illness like no other,
and I don’t think there’s a cure for this disease.
I know I can’t go on like this forever
My immunity is going down with me
as I start to feel a blistering fever

-Chorus-

Everything you touch becomes infected
and everything you love is so sick and twisted.
You can’t hold me cause your arms are tainted
and I can tell that your smile is tasteless.

-Chorus- (2x)