Text: Bronx (The). La Muerte Viva. Stop The Bleeding.

Dry the blood I'm done feeling the separation I'm sick of your dried blood this is self contreol stop this standard it never stops it's not gonna stop the shame you feel when you're alone tragic non stop wake up and die madness weak will dead weight is not the answer i tried for years just to finalize i tried to cut the vein instead dry the blood dry the blood separation done stops this standard it never stops it never stops the shame you feel when you're alone someone stop the bleeding fall in love alone tell me there is a balance that is self control stop this standard someone stop the bleeding addictions i have gone cold give me sense of balance that isn't self control can someone stop the bleeding addictions i control someone stop the bleeding someone stop the bleeding.