Under The Knife

mackattack911

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You’re like a surgeon cuttin’ me open For your own heart failure Puttin’ the needle in my vein But never pullin’ the trigger Never compressin’ the plunger Never numbin’ the pain as you crack my chest cavity For your callous campaign As you slice my skin With a scalpel and a sadistic grin I know your heart’s broken But why are you cuttin’ me open? I'm lookin’ up at that IV bag hangin’ But there’s no Morphine drippin’ I'm screamin’ for you to stop I can feel you inside me Rippin’ me apart at my seams Tearin’ at my core Tuggin’ on my heart strings But you ignore me And even now When I feel you touch me My heart starts beatin’ faster The monitor screamin’ louder ‘Cause my heart doesn’t know What you’re doin’ to me My heart can’t see what it is That you’ve made me I didn’t mean to make your heart stop And I didn’t mean to make your vitals drop But Doctor, It’s all your fault Your lies were takin’ their toll And my heart was the pay Now I’m strapped to a bed And in my IV there’s a gallon of Grey The goose hit the vein Hit the blood and got loose You were out of Morphine So I guess it’ll have to do You feel excited I feel like the prototype of the sickest experiment You tried to rewrite a law that was breathing and coherent Now my spirit’s at the end of your scalpel And my body is nowhere near it My heart is nowhere near it I didn’t mean to make your heart stop And I didn’t mean to make your vitals drop So when I wake up I’ll wander the halls of this hospital A dead girl walkin’ and wonderin’ Call me Frankenstein Cause when I feel you grab my hand Guidin’ me to the room of your design There’s no reaction I'm a puppet Your personal marionette But don’t cry at what you made me I may be unfamiliar I don’t feel like the same me I’m a little more deranged The insane became me But you can always heal me I didn’t mean to make your heart stop And I didn’t mean to make your vitals drop But if you had told me you cared If you had told me the truth I would have known