Virgin Veins

What a drag
Beautiful and sad
A graveyard on the sun
Fucking up
You just self destruct
Abandoned and undone

The heart is a monument
To a childhood of abuse
A quiet suffering
That knows no one wants you
So lonely
So ugly
And confused

Virgin veins
Hold the rushing pain
Of a past that cannot die
Crippling everything
In cages of desire

The heart is a monument
To a childhood of abuse
A quiet suffering
That knows no one wants you
So lonely
So ugly
And confused