Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Holding my breath for the fear of sleep again
Songs about
Screaming me over and over and over I leave
Would leave you with babies and everything
Screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
Now that I know that I'm breaking to pieces i'll
Stains on the carpet and stains on the scenery
Thickening streams of greed as bit by bit it