THE CAULFIELD CULT LYRICS

"Achilles Heel"

spill my teeth out on the floor.
my insides, you can't assure to be intact while you're gone.
a tub of ice but i'm still sore.
at least you left a needle and some thread.
i guess i'll have to stitch myself again.
take me back to when i could still be dead,
now i'm left to be something less than being.

Thanks to slasher89 for these lyrics

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