Pantera - Throes Of Rejection

Throes Of Rejection

This is feeding what I am.
Its like salt poured into a deep, infected wound. Its the
type of pain you really dig and long for. I have always been
Insecure to open up and show love. Some pretty girl with
Long hair, some bald guy writhing.
rejection...The kind thats self induced. The tongue thats
Bitten through. The nauseating stab. Is feeding what
I am. A short fuse.
If there really is a god, then its punishing me constantly.
She let me taste that sugarhole and of course, I wanted
More.
But no. Imreduced to a Rottypanol snort and a lot of drinks.
This shit goes on and on. Just look down my pants.
Rejection...It aint a fucking game. My human dick to
blame. A sociopathic plan. Is feeding what I am.
Rejection...Takes life away from eyes. Wi will gi have you to
The skies. It makes me more than a man. Is drowning
What I am.