The Hunger Suite II: Bleed Out

Blood all over me
Angry history
Furious moment in time
Well I'd pick hysteria every day
Over kneeling and closing my eyes

So nail yourself to your own sins
And stay the fuck away from mine
We've all got some blood on our hands and an anger inside

Guilt all over me
Got shame all over you
Push it around like it's truth
Do you believe what you say when it gets in your way?
Talk big like we know what to do

So nail yourself to your own sins
And if you bleed out that's just fine
We've all got some blood on our hands and a hunger inside
Magic's not gone from the world it's just harder to find