The Kill In Me-P.O.S

[ti:The Kill In Me] [ar:P.O.S] [al:Audition] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Kill In Me - P.O.S [00:09.47]I'm layin low layin' low, I'm c-c-creepin, [00:12.90]I'm p-p-pushin my breath, just q-q-quiet, [00:14.90]No speakin'speakin' from shadows, [00:16.44]C-c-corners, a phantom, [00:17.94]With steps, amp up with cold hate, where the knife is [00:20.93]Decapitated [00:21.41] [00:22.58]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [00:25.01]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [00:27.48] [00:28.04]So please be a doll and rest your head in my hands.. [00:31.64] [00:33.14]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [00:36.10]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [00:38.66]Let me treat you like a doll [00:40.01]And snap your neck in my hands [00:41.73](In my hand) In my hand is this blade, was a gift, [00:44.57]And I never wanna give it back, it's a slave to my fist, [00:47.32]A little bit to help it to relax, I'm amazed, [00:49.08]It'll stay sharp forever, [00:50.28]And if I take real good care of this sh*t, [00:52.18]It won't go away, [00:52.97]In my play house I lay foundation, [00:54.74] [00:55.49]But I think it was a little much, [00:57.13]Not enough coupons cut, [00:57.82]But I hold of a lost trust, and I'm dazed, [00:59.84]I could play it smart forever, [01:00.93]Just wasn't down for whatever, [01:02.11]You know, that sh*t went away, [01:03.45]But I'll act tough, [01:04.41]I walk tall and c-c-carry a big bag of wrenches, [01:06.88]And if you call, I'll play mechanic, [01:08.77]Fake 'til I fix it, [01:09.74]Sick as an -ism, stickin to this holdin due to the shape, [01:12.71]All i got is the cold curve of that blade, so I'm sunburnt, [01:15.94]That should tell you what's what, I got nicked, [01:17.54]I'm pressin just to keep the blood in the cut, [01:20.07]Fade to black like a hemophiliac, fully afflicted [01:22.44]Sick of your...snap, the k-k-killin is in me, [01:26.58]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [01:28.88] [01:29.48]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [01:32.08]So please be a doll and rest your head in my hands.. [01:35.53] [01:37.13]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [01:40.08]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [01:42.67]Let me treat you like a doll [01:44.01]And snap your neck in my hands [01:46.66]And it's gone, wash your hands of this, [01:48.66]And I know you never lookin back, [01:49.70]Don't just stand there, just, [01:50.99] [01:52.46]And it's strange, I could accept it, but check it, [01:54.63]See, I'm just happy with a piece of you, [01:56.66]And I'm sane in the brain, truth is I'm simmerin here, [01:59.31]Steady lookin for a bit of hope, [02:00.43]And I hope that you get it, [02:02.19]When I'm steady comin for your throat, and it's strange, [02:03.90]See it's been dormant and docile, [02:04.93]But if you poke a pet too much too long [02:06.78]That sh*t'll turn hostile, [02:07.65]I'm layin low, layin' low, I'm c-c-creepin, [02:09.57] [02:10.50]I'm p-p-pushin my breath, just q-q-quiet, [02:12.85]No speakin'speakin' from shadows, c-c-corners, a phantom, [02:15.14]With steps, cold hate cold hate, decapitated [02:19.05] [02:20.27]I'm lookin' to follow [02:23.39] [02:25.96]Back with the light [02:29.46] [02:31.09]I'm lookin' to follow [02:33.73] [02:36.67]The blood will feed the love [02:39.40]Tucked away in a heart snapped and stripped of it's guard, [02:42.08]Tucked away in a hole carefully picked in the yard, [02:45.07]Sinfully slippin through shades, [02:46.38]Lickin cries and snivellin, [02:47.82]Somethin so significant dies, [02:48.66]Who's the beast? Who bears the burden? [02:50.72]Dirt, prepare for your feast, [02:52.02]If wary eyes, could sight for sore [02:53.47]No there'd be nothin to see (Nuh-uh) [02:55.26]Adapt adjust to maladjusted to me, [02:57.37]Under dirt and over concrete, [02:58.74]Tonight we sleep like angels. [03:00.23] [03:01.51]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [03:04.09]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [03:06.73]So please be a doll and rest your head in my hands.. [03:10.45] [03:12.35]You can't cut surgically with a shaky hand, [03:14.39] [03:15.04]And honestly my nerves are shot again, [03:17.52]Let me treat you like a doll and snap your neck in my hands