Video Autoerotic Amputation de The Afterbirth 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Afterbirth - Autoerotic Amputation Lyrics

Running through the marshes, tangled in the tall grass
Waking up the neighbors, scattered thoughtless
Stagnant in my process, lackluster but obsessed
I use them as objects, decayed mortals
Senseless indulgence
Awakening the animal taking lives behind my mask
A sense of warped virility
That slowly takes my soul in its grasp
Soak my clothes, covered in kerosene
No one knows the roads that I have seen
Cut off the nose, the toes, fingers, and the teeth
A bloody ghost, some soap, and a rosary
To cope with these I smoke the green openly
An open sea of blood from a flowing leak
I only see the hope from a broken peak
Croaking from my cheeks, I don't speak