Watching your flesh drip away   Melting off your frame   Putrid and bubbling, scream again?   The smell is making me sick   My stomach cringes   Not at the sight, but at your face      There's only two of us left alive   Yet only one will make it out   Tonight, To tell the story   Of how they died   I've got this rusty saw   It's got your name upon it   Start your screaming back up   Ripping flesh has become my symphony      As hard as I looked   I couldn't find   the beauty on the outside   I didn't think you'd be such   A fucking bloody mess   But they were right   You were cuter on the inside      I'll sing you to sleep   Consider it your last lullaby   It wasn't supposed to be   Like this   You're gone   Except for your stains still on my floor